He feeds pigeons.
They come knocking at his door,
They bill and coo,
Softly scratching at his door,
crying in a pigeon voices,
"Please sir, can we have some more".
And he invites them in,
Says," take a pew beside my fire",
Got to keep you warm, my friends,
And they stay and rest,
Just for a while,
He grins at them,
The pigeons outside his window,
He feeds them bright eye with bright eyes,
To keep their eyes shimmering,
This lonely fellows only friends!
(C) Livvi