every day

the way you
hold out your hand
and wait for the birds

feathers on feathers
at your feet

and the beat
from the speakers
makes them dance

crumbs and chips
from your fingers

a pigeon
a crow
a one legged sparrow

this is my street
and you are
a fixture


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