Ducks
Ducks are birds
which live in herds
They like their yellow beaks
which sneaks and seeks
Some are so white
they are beautiful in our sight
Some are brown
Like a dusty town
Some do not deal
With a green winged teal
Some ducks need a fan
To cool their wings that are colored in tan
There are many ducks
Who have twenty bucks
But there is a rich duck named Sam
who owns a dam
Let’s take Sam
And give him bread and jam
And go with him to see the Dam
Benedict
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