Ducks' Cries

Shuffling on, lone and chill
Their cry by night
Above me, does heighten
This doleful plight.

And when, sleepless in bed
That far refrain
For lost love's lament, heard
With no pretence
Know I, by experience
Twill haunt again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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