Peristeronic Poesy
Forgive if I go histrionic
over things peristeronic.
I can’t control the things I do
when I hear them bill and coo.
Every day, my morning tonic
is when pigeons do their sonic
gurglings like water running.
while they do their daily sunning.
How I love these sunrise smidgens
of the morning sounds of pigeons!!
For the Weekend Writing Prompt: Peristeronic.
I enjoyed the flow of the words and rhyming! ✍️ 💛 ✍️
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Thanks, Pilgrim!
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A new take on the lowly pigeon! I love it!
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Yes, I did have to look up the word. Damn, but this blogging is improving my vocabulary!!!
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Hah! I did too! What an interesting way to learn vocabulary!
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Wonderful ode to the pigeons.
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Very cute. I had to ask Mr Google.
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Peristeronic: a new word for me—
That’s something I always love;
And my delight arises as well
From the mourning of the dove.
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