Our collars, iridescent violet-green
By Stacks Poets
Published 1 January 2021
by Nicky Hurl
Our collars, iridescent violet-green
Our breastplate indigo blue
Helmets of red but bloodless
Song of the victorious floats aloft
As we take to the wing
High we observe our conquered foe
Free in the air of sweet victory
Our allegiance to one another
bind us to no master.
written in response to 'A word from the feral pigeon'