In a whirlwind of flight,
Four pigeons took the night.
Mic sang loud,
A star, he drew a crowd.
Thomas strummed with flair,
Feathers flew through the air.
Who clanged bright,
Her cowbell brought delight.
Rock, so bold,
Pounded drums, pure gold.
Squirrels danced in their seats,
Bobbing heads to the beats.
Who knew pigeons could play?
They rocked the night away!
With laughter in the air,
Feathered friends without care.
A concert like no other,
Pigeons, music, and laughter!
In this wild, feathered show,
They stole the spotlight’s glow!
Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens
Who Knew Pigeons Could Play?
DownBurst Media