“Of seagulls and homeless”

The dirty birds of Pioneer Square
tuck their feathers and strut,
wrapped in warm gray blankets,
circling the block-
scouting for their next hand-out
or just someone dressed up nice
to shit upon.

narrative poem written on 12-20-2010 by: on mattkane.com
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