Each morning we sit here, a pair of old boots
grumbling and preening grey feathers
after a reveille of tweets and hoots
has awakened us, whatever the weather.
Anticipating a spring full of song,
I rasp a throaty coo, try to sing along
but in the corner of my beady eye I glimpse
grey squirrels bouncing on the garden fence,
flicking tails, teasing cats, shimmying up trees.
I shift my weight on a roof tile and concede
that I’m a grumpy pigeon warming in the sun,
content to observe the rest of nature having fun.
Kim M. Russell, 2017

Image found on rspb.org.uk
My response to dVerse Poets Pub Poetics: From Nature’s Point of View
Mish says it’s official, spring is here, and she would like us to give nature a voice by writing a poem from the perspective of one of nature’s gifts: a tree, a wildflower, a leaf in the wind or even through the eyes of a wise old owl. She wants us to think beyond personification, to get into character and show the world through new ‘eyes of nature’, together with scents, sounds and textures. There are many lessons to be learned from nature, so we could give our element of nature an opinion and let it speak through our poetry. We just have to remember to write from nature’s point of view.
I love the voice of a grumpy pigeon… and the image is priceless… But sooner or later he has to move to get some food…. Nature is closer than we think.
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Yes, my grumpy pigeons have flown the roof. They may be nest building.
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Ha ha…great image…grumpy pigeon…perfect.
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🙂
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…a grumpy pigeon….I’m getting a smile out of this! 🙂 and a chuckle too!
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🙂
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HA! They do always look a bit grumpy! This is a delightful read!
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Thanks Bev!
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We re-seeded the lawn this week, and I swear every pigeon in Sussex is feasting on that seed. They’re not my favourite birds at the moment. Love this poem though. A great laugh.
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Whereabouts in Sussex are you, Mish? My grandpa was a Sayers from Sussex, who moved to London. My best mate also lives in Sussex.
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Sorry, Kim, but I’m Misky, not Mish. 😊
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Oh help! My eyes are not what they used to be! So sorry to have got you mixed up. 🙂
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No problem. 😉
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Nice perspective of the grumpy pigeon watching others having fun.
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A bit m=like me, which is probably why I empathise with those pigeons.
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maybe your grumpy pigeon will usurp the grumpy cat shots that rule on Facebook; but after my smile, I am reminded of my own aging grumpiness, as ague & arthritis twist my smile upside down.
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I think we all get a little grumpy as we get older and our sense of humour changes accordingly. I love cats, but even I avoid the grumpy ones on social media. I have real cats of my own – much more fun!
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A pair of old boots! Wonderful line 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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This made me laugh out loud! Perfect image to boot! No pun intended…haha
It made me think of animal status. Some of them just may have a bit more fun than others. It was interesting to hear this grumpy ol’ pigeon’s perspective.
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There’s not a bird in sight this morning – it’s overcast, damp and chilly. No – tell a lie – I can hear a cheeky chaffinch!
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What an excellent poem. I love the beginning – a pair of old boots. And doves/pidgeons do look just like that!
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Thank you, Toni! I lknow a lot of people in the UK say that pigeons are pests but I really like the grumpy old bird – a bit like me!
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lol…I like them as well. I like how they are oddly balanced and seem to toddle
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They’ll have fun whether you watch or not. Might as well join in the melee. Ha ha, what good fun Kim
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Thanks Walter!
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cute !
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Thanks!
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“a pair of old boots grumbling” is just perfect. So visual, and what fun!
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Our pair of old boots has disappeared at the moment. April is the Wood Pigeon’s breeding season; maybe they’re building a nest somewhere.
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grumpy pigeon. throaty coo. this is both vivid and adorable!
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I’m glad you liked it!
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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what a delight to read!
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Thank you, Sumana!
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this made me smile! I love your grumpy pigeon, trying to get into the spring mood. You capture the character so well.
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Thank you, Sarah!
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I like the image of the boots and the bird first thing in the morning. Sweet write, Kim.
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Thank you, Kathy!
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Lots of joy and fun in this one, though I can also relate to the pidgon. 🙂
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Thank you, Crystal!
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Fantabulous! 😎🌹🌹
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Thank you, Dorna!
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Hello Very nice image !
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Thank you!
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