A song for me

Four gulls on a roofline
three in a row
and all of them calling
to me down below
Their words as a choir
in sweet harmony
said a myriad things
of what it is to be free

It was if they had gathered
to sing me a song
and give a smile for the day
as I hurried along
I knew that was the case
as no-one else was around
Just the gulls on the roofline
and me on the ground



2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Gwenice Gwee
    Jul 26, 2015 @ 08:39:51

    Great poem! So light-hearted and relaxing. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person


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