The Return of Donald and Gertrude and some DudeA Poem by Ink Angel
My Ducks ! Well not actually my ducks..... they belong to the duck pond up the road lol.
The Return of Donald and Gertrude and some other dude
There I was going about my Sunday
When my Son Joe shouts “Mum look out the front window “
Well bless my soul! There below the lamp post in the rain,
Stand Donald and Gertrude and some other duck that won’t be named
I grab my camera and snap away, but the wall gets in the way,
Their on the move now, and make a left turn into our garden.
I grab some bread enticing them up my path,
Next they settle on my grass.
And there they sat for half an hour or more.
I was sad last year when the ducks didn’t appear
I hope there come back to visit me, many times this year.
© 2012 Ink Angel
Reading, United Kingdom
AboutI love to write poetry, love to read poetry, love of graffiti, Art, Angels and photography. I have recently had my poem break of Day pubished and another about the Green man will be published soon :).. more..
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