Ducks Swan
Blissfully, she wraps herself up like a sweet treat
and realizes she may just be gobbly eaten,
A game of battleship ends with a defeated fleet
and the pews pews are all so well hidden.
Never cautiously with the retreat
and my actions are forever of Oblivion,
and swans before ducks twisty of forbidden.
Copyright © Ryan Geoffrey-Hayward | Year Posted 2025
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