dead bird in the gardenbed gird on the bar denban turd in durbanbad turn in turbanPerhaps another new series. Send me your take on the photo above. Anything goes. Just post it in the comment box. Thanks!
Should Poets thrive on melancholy?
maybe if i play deadlay still,concrete touching my headsomeone might just noticei'm a pigeon, not an otis.take a picture write a poem, absurd.and pay homage - to mea mere bird.
This rat race This farce That peace
My last attempt at finishing the Blackmailer...Pointed my gunHolding it steady As is possibleWith my nervesWanting to catchThe old manOn his templeInstead I hitAn ugly greyDirty old PigeonOn the branchAbove his headThe pigeon fellBy his feetAt once hePulled out hisCamera to clickThis ugly picAnd I kickedMy sorry self
Recipe for Pigeon Pie. Step 1. Get sling shot. Step 2. Find pigeonStep 3. Make pie
You can one of those "Bob books" for kids.:-)
This is the EndMy Dear Friend
Help... get the ambulance...Am due any minute...
The end of flutter and the flights...The end of soaring in the skies...This is the end :)
If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart,Absent thee from felicity awhile,And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain,To tell my story.
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