Foul Play
One day when a brave dashing young drake,
Landed upon a coastal salt lake.
He saw a pretty young duck,
But, he was way out of luck.
For the gorgeous young duck was a fake.
Far too late, he found out his mistake,
As he started to shiver and shake.
When the wildfowler's gun stuck,
That left the drake quite dumbstruck.
He fell prey to a giant sea snake.
8 / 3 / 2019.
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