Resting Pigeons

Written for:  Carpe Diem Imagination With Paul Militaru #1, Rest


“Rest” © Paul Militaru

the cooing of pigeons
no longer resonates through the street
peaceful end of day

© Chèvrefeuille (our host)

Here is my attempt:

puffed up bodies
hunting and pecking ceases
even pigeons sleep

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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2 Responses to Resting Pigeons

  1. Even pigeons need rest sometimes.

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  2. says:

    loved your attempt

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