Mid-Morn Madness

Mid-Morn Madness

A Chapter by Dave Brown



A loud quacking, midst morn’s rush

As a short family exited the brush

A warning, re’ one of the crosswalk’s uses

It being entered by a 

Family of gooses


A police cruiser assisted this morn

Broadcasting a loud quacking warn

Traffic’s flow came to a gentle ebb

As a goose gaggle

Crossed ala web


Once cross the street, then into the park

Mid the morn’s mad rush, nature’s postmark

Job done, the cruiser turned off it’s quack

With a kind constable

Keeping a gaggle intact



© 2020 Dave Brown

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