In search of a meal, in search of a meal

When our voyage beg-
un, young were we
filling our feed
bag all day, but now
on yon-der shores
we age, while
bay gulls peck hungrily
at our bones.





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02 2009

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  1. noreply@blogger.com (Nicole) #
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    good gracious. what was your inspiration here? sad!



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