There we were walking,
Walking gently by Our River.
We were hand in hand
Enjoying the peace and love,
The peace and love we have,
We have between us.
When suddenly there was a noise,
A meeting was going on,
A meeting between seven pigeons,
Seven pigeons sitting on a rail
Looking at each other
Obviously discussing life.
An amazing sight it was
The way they sat on the fence.
We let them continue
And walked further along Our River
With a smile on our faces,
Admiring the scenes,
The wonderful scenes we see,
We see when walking by Our River.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: July 3rd, 2026 00:53
- Comment from author about the poem: When we walked by Our River the next day there were only four at the meeting. LOL
- Category: Reflection
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