The Disabled Pigeon

by joetwo

I know you’re concerned

As you see me limp by

But I’ll be all right

For I can still fly

That I’ve lost a leg

I care not a jot

As long as two wing

Is what I have got

Cats still can’t get me

Food is still free

Who cares if I fall

When I sit in a tree

Life I’m still living

So go throw your bread

I might be disabled

But I’m not yet dead