Walk about a pond
Swipe a magic wand
Ducks strutting their stuff
Balls of feather fluff
Quacking as they can
Song amongst the clan
Gander for a crumb
Looking for a chum
Skim the water clear
Now a boat to steer
Ducklings right behind
Graceful and aligned.
Very much enjoyed your poems, Ashby
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Thank you ever so much! Great to hear!
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Always lovely to read your work
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The feelings are mutual! Thank you!
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you’re too good… a happy poem
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Thanks very much!
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