Caveat: Poem #2998 “Fall’s flight”

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The seagull sat, observing things.
 The tide, the rocks, a swimming fish.
A duck that ducked, some rippling rings.

The seagull sat, observing things.
 I wonder if the bird might wish
that Fall was slower with its wings.

The seagull sat, observing things.
 The tide, the rocks, a swimming fish.

– a triolet.


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