The pigeons flew down
and the people step aside
making space for them.
I'm a freelance ESL tutor and writer living South Korea. I've had a few poems and short stories published in various anthologies including Becoming Real by Pact Press.
I'm a lover of cats, books, Hozier, and bugs.
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Nice poem!
Great poem, and sweet photo!
Awww, they're so adorable! Loved your poem and photo!
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Comments (3)
Nice poem!
Great poem, and sweet photo!
Awww, they're so adorable! Loved your poem and photo!