Unsung Seagull
09 May 2020
Again!
A mundane thought
Has stretched itself
Into a poem.
A part of me has
Grown wings and
Has set itself aflight.
To settle myself
With a sad song.
The clock has reset.
And
She's all over.
Again!
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