Caveat: Poem #1742 “Fate” 2021-05-08, 05:17 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Blank verse / Book 3 / Couplets and Quatrains / My Poetry & Fiction ㅁ A seagull ponders fate - but pondering, for such a bird, is little more than sleep. Instead, it tastes the sea-thick, rainy air, and cleans its feathers, witnessing dull dawn. – a quatrain in blank verse (iambic pentameter). Previous PostCaveat: Tree #841 Next PostCaveat: Tree #842