Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Granville Island Seagull
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You landed on silver (or would some say you were gray?) wings and I'm happy you came to me.
After your elegant flight to the ground, you waddled your funny way to me, hoping for anything I had in my lunch. Sorry, buddy. As soft as I am and lovely as you are, you just had to watch. That was my chicken wrap and caesar salad.
A widow finds renewal by the water.
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