Pigeon Poems

Pigeon

As I was walking on the street,
Along stores there was a little pigeon.
It immediately attracted my attention its cuddly way of Walking!

Seeing its little legs crossing one at a time,
Was like seeing the little hips of the baby.
As it tries to walk.
It was a cute aesthetic shower.

Pigeon Deterrence

The moralists, twenty and two,
Know not what is like to ensue,
When, grasping but smidgeons,
They act as if pigeons;
They’ll probably hate me when through.

By the Way a Rock Pigeon Cooed

By the way a rock pigeon cooed
   Deliberately out of sight
And moved me to rise from bed
   With my own jingle in heart

And July's breath stills the pond
   In its disarming manner
And robs the chimes of their song
   And warms the oleander

And the way a cottontail
 

PIGEON POLLS

Seven pigeons
Counting coup
“you take the red ones”
“We’ll take the blue”

Not really pigeons

Smaller in stature, yet they are pigeons,
Not as colorful, but still gray, white, brown.
While pigeons thrive in cities, doves love woods,
Though both belong within the same bird line.

The symbol of peace, love, and purity,
Never regarded as pests like the pigeons.
They never dwell near filth nor in clutter,
So doves are welcomed more in human hands.

Timid, reserved,

The Pigeons of Trafalgar

The pigeons of Trafalgar Square
Are feathered, yet lacking in hair.
They'd look erudite,
With wigs powdered white,
But wouldn't get up in the air.

Pigeon

Pigeon

A pigeon (with 
baking powder all over her on the 
backyard deck chair next to 
the pot of 
begonias once told me, ‘To 
provoke public opinion against or
for anything all you have to do is 
press your elbows together.’ A 
dumbfounded Oh was 
my reaction.

Pigeon

Once, when younger at the beach,
Dad bought us an ice cream each.
A pigeon, alert,
pooed on dad’s dessert;
no more it tasted of peach!

WOODY THE PIGEON

Woody the pigeon
Lives in the tree
Can you imagine
Such a glee

A lifetime partner
To share his days
With eggs to father
That his girl layed

Woody the pigeon 
Shared his tree
With beautiful imogen
The girl he needs

The little eggs hatch
Out pops thier chicks
Hunting worms to catch
For his broods fix

Woodys family nest
Up in the tree
Is simply the best
Lifetime for he

The brutes called human

                                  Legacy, paradox and affirmation
                 

A Pigeon Heart

You have been going to that place and disguising your face, your actions are slick, and your motion is distinguished, you have been coming and going for a long time and disappearing in broad day light and in the dark without leaving a trace of evidence behind to comfort the divine. 

Every day I ask

how i hate that cooing pigeon

My vices and my faults are legion
how I hate that cooing pigeon
pooping right outside my door

i cannot sleep for death entices
promises to end my vices
silencing my painful snore

and yet in vain I blindly struggle
beneath black blankets darkly snuggle
deny my essence to the core

within life's book the battle rages
against the truth of yellowed pages
scattered on the

Pigeon

the pigeon coo cooed
he strutted and bobbed his head . . . 
                                 a hundred soon came

Pigeon Diamante Squab-

PIGEON DIAMANTE SQUAB-


                                                 Pigeon 
  

Emanciated Pigeon

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Gypsy Queen silent king keep your city clean
The fortune of cats eye red Enjoying life on Mars
Burning oil blackened tires sweaty palms
Charging full speed trying to lose the truth
Let's go Light show I'am in no rush just collecting memories
Twilight forever changing scenes cobble sidewalks silent highways
Born upon this world a sentence to search

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