Any Way the Wind Blows

I'm off on one of my 'Rad thinks too much but enjoys shoehorning his thoughts into other poets' poems' posts when I say that your clever words, for me, carry major class undertones / overtones. Sadly, we are not all equal - we humans have created this class, status and power thingy. On the other hand, it could just be about lightening one's load..to the words of Queen.. Cheers - Gary. :)

So true. My doves litter my pavement.

Don't walk beneath eaves or telephone lines and we should be poop free. That baby gull chick will grow up soon enough to discover answers to its own questions. This one may choose to chase the pigeons and doves away, or to fly above their heads and leave its on droppings. Read my meaning into that.

thought provoking piece David :-):-) lol, the answer is blowing in the wind I guess:-) hugs Jan xx