Pigeons Of Warehouse 20 Comments
Pigeons are the final wild birds of the city
Smudged by soot from diesel engines
Waiting for crumbs from someone's hand
They become scenery on the square
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Wow- - -What a marvelous poem it is- - - - Pigeons are the final wild birds of the city Smudged by soot from diesel engines Waiting for crumbs from someone's hand They become scenery on the square - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ____________________________________- But some are tied in knots by their own desires Like birds they peck for breadcrumbs of affection - - - - - - - - - - - - - Breadcrumbs of affection , nice imagery.Thanks for sharing.
Where does one go to find a reader like you? Such an understanding heart cannot be intentionally sought out but can only be encountered. Thanks for seeing charm in my crumb-like phrases.
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7/26/2025 8:59:02 PM # 1.0.0
wondered I'm here the pigeon; the final wild bird but of the city............/// its really beautiful poem