In the park where they play, Pebbles twirled, bright as day. Wings like feathers, she spun, A ballerina, such fun!…

On a stump, Mic the Pigeon, With a mic, he’s a vision. Puffed his chest, ready to sing, Jazz and…

In my backyard, so bright, A thrasher hops, pure delight. With a curve upon its bill, It digs and scratches,…

In the shadow of grace, I seek Your warm face. Look upon Your anointed, In love, we are pointed. One…

On a sunny rooftop, Four pigeons dance, hop. With a strum and a coo, They create a view. Guitar in…

In the forest, I roam, Singing sweet songs at home. With my paws, big and warm, I spread joy like…

As I drove my mail truck, A flock flew, what luck! Pigeons cooed with glee, A sight that warmed me….

In the morning light, we play, My cat and I, bright as day. Tiny paws on the floor, Chasing dreams,…

In springtime’s gentle glow, A charming sight to show. A group of ducks appears, Bringing joy and cheers. They waddle…

In city streets they roam, Pigeons seek a home. With feathers soft and gray, They brighten up the day. In…