Jackson Pollock: painter, fighter, pigeon lover.
Roast those nuts, because December’s Pigeon of the Month ensures your next batch of walnuts will possess maximum cooties.
Seriously, don’t I hope you don’t suck on your nutshells.
The Pigeon of the Month Club’s November entry calls for a song:
Itchy Pigeon got all his toes!
Itchy Pigeon is the best I knows!
Pigeon got lice, Pigeon got bugs,
But Pigeon is nice and deserving of hugs.
Do not kick Pigeon.
The end.
(it is worth noting that a four year-old helped to pen the tune)
When I was back east, I think I stole Tag’s pen. An honest mistake, what with the potent combination of dark bar and pen being the same make I carry.
For this reason I’m making him October’s Pigeon of the Month, which is remarkable because he’s the PotMC’s only non-avian entry. Congratulations!
Martyr Pigeon of the Month mixed with a surprising amount of crazy for a scant 13 seconds.
A Pigeon of the Month, of the Moment, of Forever, of this summer-gray-as-cats. There is nothing August about it. The fact of it is as stark as this day facing east, at 11 o’clock in the morning. A Brutalist kind of triumph, if you can call it that.
A real Coppertone beauty, Fun in the Sun and how about another Sunkist? July deserves a special Pigeon of the Month, and you are that pigeon.
In honor of our travels, this month’s entry into The Pigeon of the Month Club hails from Chicago. Birds of this town are a strange lot, contending as they do with lake gulls and other watery raptors: they are skittish, fighty, and nearly impossible to photograph. Or maybe they just took me for an outsider, paying them rather too much attention.
Anyhow, our quarry here was a hale specimen. He terrorized his brethren on the platformn; any who got near enough got his beak in their feathers.
A bastard of a bird, and June’s Pigeon of the Month.
In what represents a stunning upset of the pundits’ predictions, Sit/Lie takes the coveted May spot. Rocker—with both his flair and hair—was expected to show stronger, but instead tied with the single-ticket multiplicity of The Committee.
Locavore and Big Brother, representing subcultural interest groups, filled out the middle.
Meanwhile, showing that San Franciscans sees right through his kind, The Player rounded out the bottom of the poll. Party politics, what a misnomer!
Democracy and pigeons: vote now for May’s pigeon of the month.
Not Kosher for Passover.
Walked with me for about half a block between Turk and Eddy. A stroll-along, sepia-toned, got-most-of-its-toes rock dove.
Let’s just go ahead and say this is the Pigeon of the Month for March.
Springtime love-nuzzle pidges: January Pigeon(s) of the Month.
Here he is, San Francisco: 2010’s Pigeon of the Year.
What sets this rock dove apart from his many mangy brethren is clear, from the gamy look in his eye down to his coordinating feet, this jewel-toned beauty is a mottle-feathered winner.
December, and our thoughts turn to the Pigeon of the Month Club’s Pigeon of the Year Award. Let’s get puffy, babies.
