(Found on Capital Metro, via Austin Poetry Society)
Pigeons at Phil's Ice House
Pigeons jive their heads
In rhythm with the traffic
Sleek grey heads bop it
Back and forth
Tiny panhandlers
Forsaking flight between the tables
To wait for French fries
To fall from the heavens.
- Diana Conces
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About Me
- jody bean
- Think of me as Kipling's "The Cat Who Walked By Himself"... and you probably will have a good picture of how I walk through life. If you don't want to take the time to read the story, then I would describe myself as fairly independent, but occasionally craves the company of others. Sometimes, I can try to be clever, and every once in a blue moon, I may actually succeed.
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