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  • Gary the Seagull

    Gary the Seagull

    Jacob Fritz

    Woke up by the seafood shack Sun was shining on the bay

    Found half a breakfast burrito Pretty good start to my day Stole

    a fry from some tourist Took a little sip of Coke Buzzed

    his brand-new ball cap And left him my best joke You call

    me trouble

    I call it free

    Whatever falls from up here Don’t pin that on me

    I’m Gary the Gull I’m wild and I’m free Every beachside picnic

    Looks like lunch to me

    I’ll steal your fries Then circle your chair If I start wigglin’

    You better beware Saw a pretty little gull Strutting circles in the

    sand Puffed my chest and worked my wings Like a very handsome

    man Brought her half a chicken nugget She took it,

    and flew away with Lou

    I sighed for seven seconds Then decorated a Subaru

    I’ve been chased from patios Run off from the pier

    Folks see Gary circling And suddenly disappear

    I’m Gary the Gull I’m wild and I’m free Every shiny windshield

    Looks like art to me

    I’ll raid your picnic Then take to the air If Gary starts

    wigglin’

    You better beware

    Saw a bald guy sunbathing Shining in the sun Told myself to

    leave him be Then temptation took over me Caught a breeze and

    made my pass Everything was lined up right He jumped up,

    his wife laughed I was gone and out of sight He pointed

    up and blamed me I gave him one sly eye

    Couldn’t say what happened there I was only flying by Well,

    some birds build a nest

    Some birds mate for life Some sing little love songs Trying to

    find a wife

    Gary steals your French fries Gary shakes his tail Leaves a little

    parting gift Then catches that next gale French fry?

    Mine.

    Corn dog? Mine.

    Nachos? Definitely mine.

    Freshly washed convertible?

    Ohhhh… You might wanna move.

    I’m Gary the Gull I’m wild and I’m free

    Every beachside picnic Looks like lunch to me

    I’ll steal your fries Then circle your chair If Gary starts wigglin’

    You better beware Hey… Is that lady carrying nachos?

    …Gary’s back on duty.

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