Another sunny day has made a start
A swift can reel and pivot 'gainst the sky
The distance sees the gulls pursue their art.
An insubstantial cloud through which to fly -
A vapour trail disintegrates again -
A pigeon flutters past, his luck to try.
A "normal" sort of scene, then, in the main
The rooftops are reflecting summer light
A siren wailing past reveals the strain
That waited in obeisance through the night.
K Pettitt.
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