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the doplap
By: Laura McKee
About The Poem
This poem came from observing this bird, in Bexleyheath, during the first Lockdown.
The Poem
the dove-of-peace
-likely-a-pigeon
is taking his daily allotted
up the slope
of the closed down Broadway
Shopping Centre carpark
it’s dark in there
but I see him pecking
at whatever’s left
his white feathers
a kind of a light
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