Pigeon Perspective

Pigeon Perspective

A Poem by Johnny

Walking down the street
And suddenly I see
A tiny little pigeon
Staring back at me

I don't know what to tell him,
I don't know what he wants
So when I give him nothing
Away he swiftly jaunts

I see him as he looks around
And that is when I see
Our pigeon friend has just one foot
A stump, hacked like a tree

The scar has long since healed now
I wish that I could give aid
To ease the pain of this poor little bird
But now it is too late

I waited just one blink too long
I paused a second more
The little rat and I staring as
Eachother's eyes form doors

He peers into my soul with his
They're orange blackness pries
Into my brain, my heart, my soul
And then away he flies

I could've helped that feathered fowl
I reflect and walk away
The only vision in my head
Him standing on his one good leg

I see a girl give a bird a fry
And notice quickly sure
That bird is standing on just one leg
For a moment my spirit endures

The bird looks right at me and flies
Eyes locking on my face
As two little feet I see beneath
An imposter with stolen face

That little girl just wanted to help
In her kindest little way
Her innocence a testament
Of how we should live each day

Yet every day, I see the same
Destruction, blood and gore
The wealthy sit on thrones of gold
We nibble, sleep and war

The girl gave a liar a treat
So as we do today
Some rich actually try to help
But do so the wrong way

They give money to charities
Corporations glean a profit
They know not to go out on the streets
Is the only way to stop it

I now go board my train at last
And see an image, scary
A pigeon with just one little foot
Standing, watching, staring

© 2013 Johnny


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I love this piece. It has such imaginary to it.
Its deep, meaningful, inspiring in a way, beautiful and emotional.
Its also very true.
I love the whole storyline to this.
I love the way it flows, and your rhyming scheme is amazing.
Loved the write.
Feeling sorry for the poor bird lol

Posted 10 Years Ago


Very deep meaning, wonderfully hidden in a woven web of words.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Not bad. Whimsical and doesn't take itself seriously, but you've taken a nice little dip into meaning near the end, and the image of the pigeon is very poignant and vivid. Good work.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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I am a soldier. I wanted to go to college originally, and then enlisted instead. I use writing to express myself because my diction on paper is so much better. Eloquence via ink. I tried to do free-la.. more..