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The Pigeon Or The Dove?
Two, of God's creatures, grace the skies we see above.
Each soars upon the morning wind.
Do we see, the pigeon - or the dove?
I had never really stopped to think, of what a difference they might have -
and when I turned to Webster, I really had been, had!
It seems to him, they are the same, just called by a different name.
To find out what was the difference, really was not thoroughly explained.
So, I guess I am always to wonder, when I see them fly above.
Am I looking at a pigeon, or maybe it's a dove?
Cute poem.
Yes, it's funny.
Fly my pigeon fly
Find me lands
Fly my pigeon fly
Find me sands
Fly my pigeon fly
Water is all I have
Between my hands
Humor is good. It smoothes out the ripples in life. I had never thought about this... truly one of the great mysteries of life for sure.
HI Lesa, I actually learned this at a very early age. The small town near where I grew up was infestated with pigeons when I was a young boy. So much so, that the officials decided to poison them. I took this pretty hard at the time, but of course I was young and didn't understand the reasons. Anyway, my grandfather told me then about them being doves... He said they were called "Rock Island Doves" That is what he always called them!
AS ALways~~~ Peace and love ~~~~ Dougie ~~~
Nahhh, anyone who judges u by the superficial themes of good poetry, aint worth much of an artistic fellow.
Smilesz.
U go ahead, lady...write on .~!~
Support is always coming from me ~
;)
Btw, i aint sure about their birdy differences too. hahaa.
Something significant
and relevant to ponder
in every humane sense!
I'll take a view from
my own window in the
nimbus!
Ugonna