Pigeon

by Betsy McKenzie
Soft, gray pigeon
With your red, red eyes,
Chuckling and cooing
Beneath city skies.
You strut down the sidewalk,
Then -- what a big surprise!
How your wings clap, clap
As you clatteringly fly.
Dec. 3, 2006
Labels: children's poem, nature
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