Sunday, June 12, 2005

Changes: 3

I fed pigeons.
I sat, in the park, among pigeons,
And fed them.
I didn't want to leave.
I just wanted
To stay there
With the pigeons--
Smiling.

I threw one crust
And watched one bird struggle with it--
It was too big. So I
Retrieved it
And crumbled it down
To edible, and realized I
Was giving love
To pigeons.

My sister said

Do you know who else feeds pigeons? Crazy people.

Suddenly
They seem sane to me...

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