City Pigeon

Flying 'round the city 

Looking for wholemeal bread

Well aren't you pretty

As you land upon my head

I look into your glowing eyes

And stroke your coloured feathers

Your pointy beak and sharp claws

They glisten in the sun

Oh, what a beautiful sight to see

And not only just for me

On this summer's day

Soon you see your flock

And fly up, up and away

It feels like I've known you all my life 

Even though I haven't 

Please come back and visit me again

City Pigeon