There is a gull up on the roof;
I don’t know what he is doing there;
he could be loitering with intent,
though I have no proof;
he could be sight-seeing
(he can see the Cheesewring from there);
he could be resting,
or ‘pining for the fjords!’
though that is highly unlikely.
He could be a she –
how does one tell?
All I know is…
that there is a gull up on the roof,
and all is well.