Pigeons Poem by goldtooth grin

Pigeons



I drove into a flock
of dirty, lazy pigeons
yet none of them got hurt

some unseen force
a 'guardian pigeon' maybe?
taught them how to escape and when

Well, how come this un-evolved
lowly form of life
deals with danger better than I ever had

How come the more brain cells we have
the less able we are
to keep them safe?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Stefanie Fontker 12 September 2011

An interesting question. I like this, great poetry, here.

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