Four lines 47

I found you in the corner of the roof.

No doubt at all to your state.

I returned you to the earth for once you came.

The nature of nature.

I found a very dead pigeon in the gutter of my roof. There’s was no doubt that the gash in its side was its signature from fate, so I returned it to the wasteland near my home for it to be food for animal or plant. Death is natural, doesn’t mean it isn’t a bit horrible.