Duck Poems - Poems about Duck

“How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!” ~ naturalist John Muir For my parents, one dog, and four boys, after six hours of switchbacks with no break, when majestic waters glitter turquoise, there is no other beauty...Read the rest...

Doctor Duck could not cluck Whenever he tried, he was out of luck So he bought bread Brioche, Baguette, White, and Grain He'd wake up covered in crumbs Looking like one of the bums His wife left him because he spent...Read the rest...

My skin crawls as I watch a hand, disembodied, reach yet again into the Tollhouse bag. Bright, artificial yellow. It burns my eyes. Countless chocolate chips are shoveled down my gullet as if crumbs to a wretched, starving creature. I’m only...Read the rest...

Dehydrate 10 steamer clams skin removed or skin on dehydrate 2 inch ginger root 1/4 inch turmeric root grind together and sit aside add 2 tablespoons of dried lemon zest 1 tablespoon cayenne pepper 1 tablespoon of white pepper 2 tablespoons of onion...Read the rest...

Snippy was with A family of five Until he decided To do a nosedive In the water he went Just shaking his tail Swimming all around Like he had set sail But something took notice Of this duck having fun It moved in closer Ready to...Read the rest...

She is a dexterous drama duck every little thing causes a squawk one tiny pimple ruins her week scratch on her knee can make her freak social media bullying puts her in bed worst scenarios playing in her head we avoid...Read the rest...

duck duck goose head in a noose your morals were loose your body now hangs on a spruce your horse-stealing-soul is now loose duck duck goose...Read the rest...

The small stream gurgles and speaks as it cuts through the northside of town. I stop and listen as if this is my first time but it’s always been here when I passed it in haste. Now we’re in conversation at a bend in...Read the rest...

I sat above my wiffle waffle dog who had orange antlers today Watching a weird little duck like creature dancing my way. He jumped onto my wiffle waffle dog and began to balance and sway. I noticed then...Read the rest...

“Ready or not?” Footfalls and bosom heaves Through the forest of trees Someone please come rescue me Dragging across the leaves “Ready or not?” Silence that’s brief Duck barely dodging axe’s swing Footfalls and bosom heave “Someone help please” Echoes my cacophony scream Through the...Read the rest...

If you’re down on your luck just picture the duck In order to sup he goes bottom-up ...Read the rest...

Heading towards the tall trees in the distance I start to have a feeling in the pit of my stomach It’s a feeling I couldn't seem to ignore…hunger So I headed to the ground to rectify...Read the rest...

A waddle and a cluck is all I seem to amount to The years soaring through the sky without a true destination in sight I'm lost but also found as I am a free bird, one of...Read the rest...

It’s true, we both swim through the muck, But don’t compare me to a duck. No, I wouldn’t do that until You’ve reckoned my rubbery bill....Read the rest...

The strangest sounds I never heard Are from a lizard and a bird - The quiet voice of the gecko, A duck’s quack that doesn’t echo....Read the rest...