Cormorants fly by

Dive and disappear

‘neath Fall foggy skies

Snatch chow

Reappear

Beaches barren

Save one lone gull

On Stinson spit

And there ain’t no swell

Overhead a rumble

Airplanes they fall fast

Keep an ear, cuz it ain’t clear

Fog’s still in, but it won’t last

A new cormorant sits

The lone gull flits

All wings stretch wide

Then launch into a lofty ride

Early morn in the cool

Wrapping this small town

Time to go to gull school

While in this near instant

Feeling the earth turn

Over the ridge top

Seething that sun burn

Blasting shots of glare

Jettison off the channel

Blinding (don’t look at it)

Binding like pajama flannel

Missy gull still sits preening

While toasty at the coasty rises

Skies soft blue, for me and you

Welcome KWMR’s Fall Pledge

Surprises!

Right here today, on the Bo Bay

Bo town is alive