By The Window
two men pass by
my window
talking about a
pigeon run-over
by a car
by all means
it is already dead
when
they finally
arrive at the
scene of the morning
crime
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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two men pass by
my window
talking about a
pigeon run-over
by a car
by all means
it is already dead
when
they finally
arrive at the
scene of the morning
crime
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

Submitted by Poetry Lover
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