SeagullsA Poem by misterfebus
when you see them painted on canvas,
usually set serenely above an ocean as a flapping..V actually being there sitting on your beach towel, it's not whats happening; as a child
I remember a few every now and then Now..there's one for each beach-goer. they like to police line patches
along the sand - "ok, no food thrown yet,
move along" (screeching). and with their posturing chest pushing aside other gullible arrivals, and then there's that one gray one.. who makes his way through all the
posturing to play the game.. the staring game, who's going to
blink first.. beachcomber vs beachcomber. I postured my head up when I noticed a couple
leave their domain of beach chairs to go for a swim, one of their bags left open, soon a swarm
of them landed, and some wobbled, over
and began to snatch at the bag I see
the couple run from the ocean, as if
someone yelled - "shark"! only to have
their bag of chips fly away
serenely over the hot sand. being entertained - I searched the premises for something to snack on I snatched
a sandwich from my bag, and as
soon as I went to find a drink - "B*****d"! I yelped..seeing my
sandwich serenely fly along the
sand, and over the ocean slowly
turning into a..V all I wanted was a ray of sunlight from that canvas.
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Added on October 28, 2015 Last Updated on October 29, 2015 AuthormisterfebusCOAboutA kid of colorful coats now in an older jacket finding in the pockets pieces of wrinkled paper memories dusted with lead. more..Writing
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