The Pigeons Kiss (A Cento poem)…

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It was hard to fathom
the winged demon of
the cathedral towers

Flocked around
my friends and I,
took swigs of Scotch from a Tupperware bowl

The pigeons, landing
kiss
while catching a glance at my bus

Then taking off again
in a body
their shadows
flitting after them

*YOU DON'T KNOW ME, BUT YOU LOVE ME: THE LIVES OF DICK MILLER BY CAELUM VATNSDAL pg. 72
**I'M THE MAN: THE STORY OF THE GUY FROM ANTHRAX BY SCOTT IAN PG 135

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