Three seal heads
Float drift poke
Channel feeders
Welcome greeters

Smooth as silk
Clear as a bell
No gull chatter
To alter matter

Blue
Blast
Sun rays
Fast

Hot and fiery
Sizzle pot
Mid-winter solar
Warms the lot

Shadows track
Across the sand
White egrets dot
It’s their grandstand

Swells swell the channel
Here in south tip parked
Gulls line up the sea wall
Above the skies are dark

Rolling rollicking surf
Slams beaches
It teaches
Not to be a smurf in the surf

Gray today
Sunrise tiny
Dots the backdrop
Of Ocean Beach’s high-knee

Warm is good to go
From a January view
Guys park to watch the scatter as
White foam sprays the dunes

Talkin’ up a storm
That’s what gulls be doin’
Way out on the horizon
A gull-stew be a-brewin’

Right here today on the Bo Bay