Urban fantasy

I saw a woman outside

With the birds she'd confide

fixed a pigeon's wing

Like it was nothing 

While I ate my lunch

I fancied a hunch

She could be a forest spirit

I found a man who spoke in rhyme

So quick I forgot by the time

he was finished, what he said, on the fly

Made it up on the spot and i thought that guy

May be a dragon poet like those in legend

To this day I still haven't seen him again. 

I walked down the street 

I happened to meet

A man who didn't catch another eye

But to me and me only dared to say hi

then dissapeared before I could say "bye"