“Spare a chip for a hungry gull?”

Posted on February 28, 2023 by | Leave a comment

He, or she,

asked me,

ever so humbly,

for a chip.

I obliged,

as I am won’t to do.

Within seconds

there was a hullabaloo!

Gulls came flying down

from above –

the call had gone around the town,

“Chips!”

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