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A flying seagull, wild and free, unbound

Majestic in a way, circling Arthur’s Seat

Watching Edinburgh from the above

Omnipresent cry so easy to distinguish

Can’t resist the alluring sea constantly

A bountiful feast overflowing with fish

So wild and free, so wild and free

Soaring and vanishing in the distance

And you can see the photo here.


  1. Jaroslav Suchý

    Adam, I love the way the poem makes one imagine the scene. Your poem is actually more pictures than the picture (at least that’s the way I perceive it). Still I love the picture and the poem. So wild and free…

  2. adamigo

    Thank you very much, Jarek! Yes, I always tend to drift away and let my imagination fly… like the seagull.

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