Seagulls squawk and pigeons coo;
What
they’re saying – I’ve no clue.
They
just do what they must do
To
make it in the city.
Ferries
float and tugboats tug;
Friends
meet up and give a hug.
Maybe
readers sigh and shrug –
More
musings? ‘Tis a pity!
Still,
I sit outside and write
At
my favorite local site,
Gazing
to my heart’s delight
At
views I find so pretty…
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