The Pigeon
The pigeon’s in a hurry,
Taking rapid mincing steps.
He must be going somewhere
Though there’s nothing that he schleps.
Perhaps he’s late for something.
We can’t know the reason why,
But he’s surely in a hurry;
Why, oh, why will he not fly?
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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