I Saw
I Saw…...
Would you believe?
I saw a pelican today,
on my way
to Maroochydore,
guardian of coastal waters,
and rivers,
and mangrove stream.
Was up high
on a Council lighting pole,
and down below
is where fishermen depart,
to their daily fishing chores.
He was a stretching,
Unfolding giant wings,
‘twas a gesturing so
to his mate,
both in deep insightful pelican musings;
of the morning past,
when fishing up
good old reliable Petrie Creek,
for a feed for the day.
So,
I saw a pelican today,
on my way...
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