A flock of pigeons, gathered on the sand
Little did I know they had a fascinating plan
They didn’t have a mat, they didn’t wear a toga
but they really didn’t need them, to practice “flying yoga”.
15 thoughts on “Upward pigeon.”
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(INTO THE WOODS AND BEYOND!)
A WINDOW INTO THE WOODS 
Lovely pigeons and poëm
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Hahaha. 🙂 🙂
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hehe!
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A wonderful little ditty! It makes one want to soar!
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Wouldn’t it be wonderful?
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Spot on poem for a spot on photograph! Thank You!! 🙂
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THANKS 🙂
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Uh-oh! The poem pressure is on again!
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You betcha! Get cracking!
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My wheels are turning!
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Let me know when you publish it…I have a sick dog on my hands, so I haven’t been able to peek in on any posts. Tick-tock, I’m waiting!
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No pressure!!! Hope the dog is feeling better soon.
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Still on the mend. It’s tough to recover when they hit 15 years old.
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Oh, it’s an ageing thing. I asked about him in the next post before I read this response.
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lol, No problem. We have to expect some issues at this point, but it sure did hit him hard. Today we have definite progress, drinking more water, doing a little checking of the perimeters of the house…dog duties. I might actually get a few things done around here today.
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