I watched the pigeons sitting on the wall,
they looked as if they knew something I didn't.
a seeming smug satisfaction in their stance
calling us to reality cooing, doomed, doomed.
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Lovely poem with philosophical undertones. The beauty of man-bird interaction is so heart touching and revealing. Thanks.