Nº 129

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Nº 129 - This morning my father turned into a seagull. 
We knew it was him as soon as he opened his beak 
and refused to get down off the roof

@Jan_Noble

One thought on “Nº 129”

  1. Began looking in yesterday – post – meridian –
    progressively expectant, if north, if number, by degree
    calculate, if latitude within each image accept applause

    Reply

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