The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

Waiting by the Water

Sat by the waters our feathered chum sits

as other birds watch him keep his wits

into marina the ferry boat comes

lugging through water it whistles and hums

its passengers on a weekend shopping trip

not forgetting lunch – the favourite fish and chips

our friend hops about round the birds on the bay

catching the fallen fish coming his way

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