Under the name of Cailin Sanders
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Monday, January 9, 2012
Gulls flying in--
gulls flying in
over the gray-gold sea
fiery light
burnished copper feathers
create winged hope out of the night
4-11-1999
(There are no gulls where I live in Texas. So I didn't realize they were noisy, greedy, disgusting birds.)
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