The Seagull Scans a Fallow Field
The seagull scans a fallow field in search of God knows what. Have you lost your way, mistaking this God forsaken wilderness for the shores you were created for? Perhaps you were gulled by the Prairie waves into believing you’d discovered country good for more than flying over, maybe even a place to stay. It's okay, so did we.
My debut collection of poems, Forbearance, is forthcoming from Cascade Books (early 2025). A version of this poem first appeared in Volume III of Solum Journal.
Can't wait to buy your book!
Beautiful poem. Strong stanza breaks.