Parable
Richard Wilbur
I read how Quixote in his random ride
Came to a crossing once, and lest he lose
The purity of chance, would not decide
Whither to fare, but wished his horse to choose.
For glory lay wherever he might turn.
His head was light with pride, his horse’s shoes
Were heavy, and he headed for the barn.
Picasso’s sketch is a submission of Fiona of Vista Court.
We have a copy of this painting framed in my house and I never cease to wonder at it. Sometimes it seems the most plain and simple things are the most intricate to decipher.
This poem is a terrific portrayal of Don Quixote! Pride definitely leads to unpleasant places (in this case, the barn).
Thank you, Fiona, for your submission of Picasso’s delightful sketch.