FREE VERSE
The Staring Pigeon
Sitting On the Wire And Smiling?
I was flying through this new locality,
the sights and sounds were pretty interesting,
my feathery body blowing sweetly in the mind,
my eyes searching for food and maybe,
a shade for the afternoon nap,
but well, there aren’t any in the vicinity,
so I decide to sit atop this electric wire,
a bit scared because stories of friends…