~ ~ Today’s Short #Poem 191
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(Sitting II)
I’m here now
on the cliff edge
like a rock,
like the trunk of a gorse bush.
The fulmars fly
and look
and I look.
Them,
on their way back home
after a busy day,
me,
sitting here.