Pals
So the other day Erica and I were walking out of the apartment, when she paused to look through the mailbox. I stood on the steps, heard a noise from the tree directly in front of me. I turned to look just in time to see a bird of prey (hawk?� our guess..) come flying out of the tree towards me, holding a dead pigeon. It veered off, landed on an suv half a block away, and dropped the bird. We investigated, the hawk flew up to a building top, and we had a quick look at the pigeon. All of its neck feathers were removed, leaving a strange skinny bit between shoulders and head. We moved off quickly, and when we returned later in the evening, pigeon and hawk were gone. A bit of wildlife in the city…it colored my whole day…
So about two years ago I decided that I wanted to write palindromes. Off and on I work on it..rarely making much progress. I haven’t been able to make any long ones that make sense. Here are my best so far. If you’ve heard them already, let me know. sigh.
Drowsy sword
No parts strap on
Amoral aroma
God for evil onsets at ten; net tastes no liver of dog
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