If I had a pet seagull,
I would set him free
to be above the law,
hard to kill even on
deadly ground, and out,
out,
over the waves. Out
for justice,
maybe.
I would name him
Steven Seagull, and he
would be big, fat and slow
but I'd improve his ungainly
flap and dive by editing
and camera tricks,
and I'd set him free.
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Monday, August 07, 2023
aikido the bird
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment