in my neck of the woods that is hawk bait
my boys train with pigeons & pheasants
The pigeons don't seem to mind the ride
in their mouth (they don;t hurt the birds)
...crazy hawk will swoop down though from time to time
then change its mind of course seeing my boys.
...and where there is evidence
truth remains the towering pillars...
Monumental Freedoms To Soar
Love Vickie
Ah yes, those who are jealous (and afraid) of those who dare to be different....we must wipe them clean, wipe them out in case they stain our 'monuments' more. Perfect Sage.
Did you know that the mayor of London banned pigeon food being sold in the square. He was sick of all the pigeon dooo....
Anyway, I love this short to the point poem.. You say so much with such little wording that I envy your talent..I am too winded to ever do that..
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl, Zara, to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely pairs add up to
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Cheers,
Dan
my boys train with pigeons & pheasants
The pigeons don't seem to mind the ride
in their mouth (they don;t hurt the birds)
...crazy hawk will swoop down though from time to time
then change its mind of course seeing my boys.
...and where there is evidence
truth remains the towering pillars...
Monumental Freedoms To Soar
Love Vickie
John
Sandie Angel :o)
Anyway, I love this short to the point poem.. You say so much with such little wording that I envy your talent..I am too winded to ever do that..
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
~leslie
This works.
John