Mallard Ducks of Clear Creek
Water runs so,
swiftly as three
mallards enjoy
their swim.
Eating so well,
of insects,
they find so
delicate.
Trying their
hardest to swim
up stream to
reach new adventures,
until finally they
fly away to
another shore,
where they gather,
once more.
wrote 9-25-07 at Lowell ponds
Copyright © James Foulk | Year Posted 2008
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