The swirling flock of gulls
Pause their flight
For a brief rest
On the dock
On the dock
At Billy’s Seafood
Majestic shrimp boats
Bob up and down
On the salty waves
Fishermen donned
In crisp white waders
Unload their bounty
A day’s work is done
Inside the smell is unmistakable
Shrimp, oysters, crab
All await their fate
Gumbo or perhaps a nice Rockefeller
Outside oyster shells blanket the ground
A carpet of old homes no longer needed
A distant horn signals another arrival
The gulls beckon me to stay
Life appears simple in this world
Scoop them up, put them on ice
Make people happy
A nice existence indeed.
Majestic shrimp boats
Bob up and down
On the salty waves
Fishermen donned
In crisp white waders
Unload their bounty
A day’s work is done
Inside the smell is unmistakable
Shrimp, oysters, crab
All await their fate
Gumbo or perhaps a nice Rockefeller
Outside oyster shells blanket the ground
A carpet of old homes no longer needed
A distant horn signals another arrival
The gulls beckon me to stay
Life appears simple in this world
Scoop them up, put them on ice
Make people happy
A nice existence indeed.
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