Waves rising, falling.
Black and white buffleheads bob
Like carousel ducks.
Seagull soars. High tide:
Not many piling perches.
Finally, one’s found.
Bright sun, but no warmth,
Cold wind rushing from the north.
Winter won’t give up.
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