Here comes
These little pigeons
In the power of the wind
Flying from
One place to another
However
They always know
In their mind’s eye
Where their home
Is
Alex
Here comes
These little pigeons
In the power of the wind
Flying from
One place to another
However
They always know
In their mind’s eye
Where their home
Is
Alex
Love this! Beautiful poem. 🙂
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Lovely poem. You chose a great picture to accompany it.
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What a deep poem!
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Nice – some people consider them as pests. We have a lot of them here
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Aww
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Lovely poem
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Cute poem.
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