Lots of seagulls this year. Are they coming in land, or have they just had a particularly fertile season? Anyway inspiration for 121, which closely resembles my earlier bee poem.
Screaming seagull, why do you scream?
Calling from rooftops do you want to be seen?
Or are you crying out to be mean?
I must admit on that noise I’m not keen
So screaming seagull, why must you scream?