For YOUR CHOICE B Poetryy Contest sponsored by Brian Strand
the sky was cold and grey when yesterday you told me where the Secret Penguin lay in bygone years they say he was a sight the avian conundrum in black and white operating in ice-cold frozen stealth he redistributed the ocean's wealth some say he went down in a bullet hail trying to save a hunted humpback whale his misty memory lives down under he left us with much more than wonder in the Antarctic wilderness below his noble three-toed footprint in the snow.
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