Best Web Footed Poems

web-footed babes
looking for mama
ducklings

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Works of fire and thunder
flower the surface of a dark river.

When the rockets
are dead-eyed and spent,

muffled calls remain -
a flap and gabble,
of the peevish and ruffled.

Night stumbles over the edge
of gunpowder clouds.

Ducks deliver themselves
to the dark-dinged sky.
Distant cannons sigh....

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