THE WARY PIGEON
Did you hear of the foolish pigeon
Who wanted to warm up a smidgen…
In the chiller room
With machinery boom,
Whose prospects turned so Stygian?
Machinery was loud,
The reason there’s never a crowd…
Of pigeons in there
In vibrating air,
Their hearing is over-endowed.
The pigeon paced the room floor
Not able to take anymore…
Soon as it could it flew,
Got warier too,
For now it knew what was in store!