Manonton Dalan

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It Became A Habit - Poem by Manonton Dalan

a hungry seagull approach
looking at me into my eyes
as if she's saying 'give me'
she stood there for minutes
then decided time to fly away
i can't warden is watching me

a few yards is bay teeming
with minnows; baby mullets
small crabs crawling ashore
all she has to do is go there
and pick her free food; easy
but she is use to hand-outs

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 11, 2012

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