Friday, 10 February 2017

OF STOOLS AND PIGEONS






You escaped up into the blue,
Created chaos between nations,
Double crosser,who are you?,
A spy or a stool pigeon?


Snipers are trying to hunt you down,
Flying surreptitiously is dangerous,
Get down,you feathered clown;
Don't be a fool,pigeon,

Loyalty for your need,?
For what prize did you see this through?
A cozy hole and some bird seed?,
Stealing secrets is not so cool ,pigeon,

The heavy burden of messages,,
Which could be the cause for wars,
Start acting like a bird;
You are not a mule ,pigeon.

Someone could get confused,
And mistake another bird for you,
I pity that bird's fate;
Don't be so cruel,pigeon,


Don't try to cross again,
Infiltrators are hunted,
There are no exceptions;
That's the rule,pigeon,

And if the aforementioned does not happen,
Your life still isn't safe,
My sermon was useless;
I should leave you to your fate,

Best of luck,now,
With the falcon and the cat;
Hold on to your stools,pigeon,


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