Seagull


A seagull couple. A couple of seagulls. Best seat at the seafood restaurant. Table washed ever so often, covid safe. Imagine the conversation.

For this season be my gull. I promise, never a moment dull.

After this seafood fest. Let’s mate and build a nest.

Seaside view to right and left. In an elevated sun-drenched cleft.

So don’t fly around, shit and scream. Everyday I will fulfill your dream.

Hope they find happiness, and food. Ha de GΓΆtt!

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7 comments

  1. The last stanza did make me chuckle. πŸ™‚. A lovely imagining.

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  2. love it, Ulle; such wildly humorous imaginings; you can let yourself go and have a hearty chuckle at your cleverly amorous verse and if your wife asks you, is it the Aussie guy again, you can say, no, it’s me ! πŸ™‚

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  3. Great shot, great poem πŸ™‚ I loved the humor.

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