On the rocks,  morning sings
A vulture has spread his wings
A seagull,
too
In my fish-eye view,  so new

On the sand
A second vulture stands
Walkin’ the shore
Folks turn to see more

A gull on the wall
Squawks at it all
Shrieks to peaks
Fish ears creak

Not a lot of friends out here
For fear they might get eaten
I’m leavin’ too,  for the deep blue
Where smaller fishies I’ll be greetin’