By: Ardis E. Parshall - July 13, 2017 Sea Gulls By Vesta Pierce Crawford Gulls there are by the ocean deepWith wings like the cold gray waves,And gulls there are on the craggy shoreThat sail past the wind-hewn caves. But high on the rocks of an inland seaDwells a snow-white gull with a clarion cry;And over the maze of a furrowed landHe circles a path that is far and high. Yet ever the stretch of his pinions wideOn the painted dawn of the...
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