The Seagull Poem by Gert Strydom

The Seagull



I see a gull with wings swept back
fall into the deeper blue
and with power ascend from the ocean
with a codfish of which the tail hits to both sides
and its shade glides over the mirror smooth surface with a fish
when that bird is just for another moment there.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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