Two seagulls flew from the
shore, and they said
Twillingate
they would see no more.
The fish was so scarce
they could not feed, so away
from
Twillingate they had to flee,
and take their chances
out on the sea.
The sea was rough, the weather
was harsh, their bodies
were weak
and they couldn't go far.
One lonely sea gull returns
to the shore, his mate
and the
cod fish he will see no more.
Caville Tarrant