Doves of peace they are called;
Pristine white for purity.
Not in our garden they aren’t!
Steal food from the wild birds!
Assault the birds with beaks of wrath!
No matter how we scare them,
They persevere with their errant ways.
Reminding me of politicians,
Going their own way
Without thought or care for others.
Politicians and white doves,
Should be eradicated from our lives.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 1st, 2026 02:08
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Good write Gold.
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