Missing home
Pigeons unsettled
By the loud blasts
Of the passing vehicles
Circling in the humid air
Above the high-rises
gleaming
In the sun and the flocks
Few seconds later
Re-settling on the humming
cables
Criss-crossing the
cluttered skyline---
Their new urban homes in
the concrete jungle!
Leonard Cohen - "Bird on the Wire"
ReplyDeleteLike a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a worm on a hook,
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not ask for so much."
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
She cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir have tried in my way to be free.
I love this poem/song. And Leonard is the best.
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