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?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting question. I like this, great poetry, here.