Short Pigeons Poems
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he sits on the bench
eager pigeons surround him
a bag of breadcrumbs
is the offering he brings
loneliness is forgotten
I
had
planned to
open a Jaguar
car Dealership in
Trafalgar Square; the
planners said "It would put
the cat amongst the pigeons."
I've been to battlegrounds fighting for free
I've run worlds searching fortune
now feed corn to pigeons
Two chubby pigeons sitting on a wall
One called Peter one called Paul
Reach for the rifle before they fly
Two juicy birds baked in a pie
He throws the ball underhand
The grey muzzled dog slowly searches
They return to an old park bench
To sit with pigeons on their perches
Findings of friends in this hot soup
Steamy weather, a pigeons coop
Lean on my eyeballs
Ill SEE What I can do?
before the sky Falls in on YOU
Has anyone
ever imagined
the pigeons
call and answer
at dusk
as like orchestrating
God's Holy Rosary
before the flock
retires for the night.
One god has as many religions
As Trafalgar Square has got pigeons
A lad on the booze
with nothing to lose
Got baptised with two Dead Sea Widgeons
is it better to sh*t amongst the pigeons ~ or poop amidst the doves
cries a chick gull to its mother ~ god does not build in straight lines above
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.
When he was young
he survived on smidgens
from starving artists
unemployed musicians
And that is why
he's often said
He feeds the pigeons
Man of holly heart
loves pigeons,flowers,children
peace lover indeed
bird bath near blossoms
wrens fussy in my dirt bath
pigeons wait their turn
parasites and oils dust off
just leave a dirt bath for birds
Eve wanted to show Adam her bust
'Cos it always filled Adam with lust
But God told her, "No!
Thou shalt NEVER show
Lest thou shalt not see Adam for dust!"
peregrine falcon
scout upon the citadel
pigeons kept in check
***
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.
Three pigeons in flight
One morning so bright
The wine bottle swallowed its cork
A stein of root beer
Lead crystal is clear
He purchased a farm in New York.
Form:
covered in pigeons
a man with nothing but crumbs
peace his only friend
***
So feeling in
Poetry tonight
And I love her
Not scared to fight
For what I love
No problem
She’s not a
White dove
But I
I like
Speckled
Pigeons
Too
picnicking twosome
white butterfly flits across ~
pigeons coo nearby
roughhousing children
rustling trees in the distance ~
woman walking dog
September sunday break of dawn
A pious flock of pigeons circle gracefully
They’re gathered for high mass
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
He was a cat amongst the pigeons
And just like the owl
Instead of saying who-whoo!
Just said MEOW
1/6/2022
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Travel in numbers
They seek to consume and mate
They coo their sweet song
Or
They are New York’s flying rats
Annoying, oh yeah
They poop on me and you, too
sounds of gunfire
shatter a warm afternoon...
one more lockdown
gray feral pigeons
scatter from their rooftop nests ...
tomorrow's headline
Summer dazed in — it's dancing time!
Fred buffed his boots to dazzle-shine.
With a leap and a spin,
He clicked heels with a bin,
Rattling pigeons rapping in line.