A seagull in Laughlin took to the sky, Around the Colorado River, it did fly.
With wings outstretched, it soared with grace, On this windy morning, what a funny face. Its feathers ruffled by the gusty breeze, But still, it flew with such ease.
Diving and swooping, it put on a show, Entertaining all who watched below. Laughlin's seagull, a sight to behold, Bringing joy to young and old.
So next time you're by the river's edge, Look up and smile at this feathered pledge. For in Laughlin, where the seagull roams, Happiness flies high and freely roams.
