pigeons calling on the balcony
become unwitting poets
as their coos take the form
of haikus somewhere
in my third eye.
Mar 26, 2011
Mar 26, 2011 at 9:21 PM UTC
pigeons calling on the balcony
become unwitting poets
as their coos take the form
of haikus somewhere
in my third eye.
higher place
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