• rachaelherren

Sitges pigeons.

An ugly bird is poor

But liberated

Sometimes when I hear strangers talk

I feel brilliant

Poignant and expressive

I don't mean it how it sounds

I think I love these free fools

And envy a certain frivolous lack of care

I am one among the bunch:

I thought I brought a 5 euro

But the bill I have reads 10

My bounty has thus doubled

In a moment of mistake

What a life this is

And what gratitude I feel

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