The Gull from up high looks down

Looking for likely targets - humans

Eating pies - sozziges -  sat at a table

With forks and knives about to tuck in

What is on their plate before them
Then the pesky Gull dives - swoops down

In stealth mode!

Takes the food, without a by your leave

From the nieve unsuspecting human!

Ken D. Williams


The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet







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Written on 2023-04-20 at 17:22

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
A bit like the taxman? :)
Nice poem, Ken.
Blessings, Allen