“Trinket” stared up at the gray sky and the falling rain. At least he was safe from the rain while he was under the bridge, he thought. He scratched his beard, loosening the three day old bread crumbs and wondered when the rain would stop.
The alone lead solitary lives, and sometimes suffer from loneliness. This is not good living. A new economy of human inter-relationships will build more healthy neighborhoods, and will inspire the community to thrive.
A completely, white, proud, pigeon, scrub
Waddles, in and out, of the, push, and, mud
At, heart, a beautiful dove
Everyone, would surly love
From the egg and from the womb, she is born into this world.
Time for her to be taught the survival techniques needed
For her to rise and survive in this world.
Life starts off to be rather enjoyable; everything is as it should be.
do not cast your looks of pity
or disgust on me
do not cast stones
if you are as confused by me
as I am by you, let it be
in this world where small men cast
large shadows on glass towers