So

So short poem

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There was that day

when nothing happened

a luminescent day

when all we did was watch the river from above

and try to figure out

how pigeons live and think

in cities

“on the brink”?

“oh, no, there’s plenty in a city

that such a bird shall like”

and as the minutes

would queue to come and go

below the wind was sweeping

the momentary glow of liquid seagulls

in an illusive to and fro.

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