The Four Pigeons
DownBurst Media
On a sunny rooftop,
Four pigeons dance, hop.
With a strum and a coo,
They create a view.
Guitar in the lead,
Feathers ruffle, free.
Tambourine in hand,
They form a bright band.
Drummer keeps the beat,
Tapping tiny feet.
Joyful sounds arise,
Under clear blue skies.
Microphone in place,
Echoes fill the space.
Laughter in the air,
Smiles everywhere.
A whimsical show,
For all who might go.
On this rooftop stage,
Life’s a joyful page!
Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens