Welcome to Four Lines! I have a goal I would like to write at least four lines of poetry or a haiku every day for the rest of my life. I'm excited about this challenge! Also, along with my daily poem, I will be reading at least four lines of another author's poetry. I'll try to include that here also. So I'm thinking - how difficult can it be to read and then write one poem a day? We will see! - Claudia

All poems on this blog, unless noted, are written by Claudia Callaghan.
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Monday, November 17, 2014

Brown men and pigeons
in the Kmart parking lot
used to each other.

Pigeons and brown men
milling and flying
in sweet or snarling wind,
shadows in fog,
illusions in rain,
brothers and sisters,
knowing or not,
in the Kmart parking lot.

Pigeons and brown men
sweating in summer,
white in falling snow,
strong at 30 degrees,
still milling and flying,
sometimes rejoicing
in the Kmart parking lot.

Brown men and pigeons
used to each other
in the Kmart  parking lot.

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