When They Fledge From Their Ledge
Avidly watching for nigh on three weeks
A black backed gull protecting her eggs
Through gales and rain or heat from the sun
Whatever the weather thrown down from above
This truly was a labour of love
So open to the elements fearing for her brood
Already having lost two nests
prayed weather would improve
I hope it’s third time lucky ~ oh I do hope that is true
Each day through my binoculars the nest comes into view
Today...
sweet joy and happiness
Two pretty ~ spotty ~ fluffy chicks
are standing there brand new
The cutest ~ newest ~ spotty ~ babes
and the proudest Mum I ever knew
She gave the loudest seagull call
announcing their birth to one and all
My heart skipped a beat
when one ventured too close
to the edge of the ledge
from whence the chicks will fledge
But Mum was there ~ she was totally aware
gently nudging it to safety
with such tender loving care
I will watch them for hours until that final day
When they fledge from their ledge
and boldly fly away…
Written 10th July 2020 ~~ with tears of joy in my eyes
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Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2020
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