If I were a seagull
Where the Liffey flows,
I would seek a nesting place
Red as any rose;
Signs across the river,
One of them will do—
There I’ll find a resting place,
There I’ll hide from you!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
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Where the Liffey flows,
I would seek a nesting place
Red as any rose;
Signs across the river,
One of them will do—
There I’ll find a resting place,
There I’ll hide from you!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
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