Quintet a Pond of Time
Quintet A Pond Of Time
Five ducks
Sans lucks
Their day
At bay
Their quack
Turned black
Their fate
Negate
Ducks splash
Backlash
Be damn
They swam
Abreast
And stressed
Shots chilled
Five killed
Blind side
Applied
Lives gone
Withdrawn
Blue skies
Capsize
Last cries
Chastise
The hunt
Was blunt
Life's food
Pursued
Five plates
Awaits
Man's fed
Sad spread
10/22/22
A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Brian Strand
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Copyright © Connie Pachecho | Year Posted 2022
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