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Crossing marathon and
Lesser distances over
Terrain of various type
On journeys back to
Palatial and other abodes,
Facing obstacles alive
And inanimate.
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A unique example of ones
Love for ones home
Irrespective of the means
Of unravelling the reality
Of their release into
Environments unknown.
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So let us toast the bird
Of all birds at the heart
Of the sport of all sports-
The sport of the gods-
That is the racing pigeon!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem