Duck Poems - Poems about Duck

Power starts to wane, Decisions lose their sharp edge, New winds soon will blow. ©bfa052025 ...

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Awakened and degenerated, I feel I am clashing somewhere The clouds appear and then depart, just another face amongst billions Millions of colors of the rainbow at one point I thought I was rare Surprise, it is another birthday, traveling through the flow of time Stop this ride, we...

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What are you all quacking about! A little rain never hurt anyone! Let's do the chicken splash together. No raincoats or umbrellas are needed, just a ducky spirit with attitude. Do not reply if you are afraid to get wet, or if you want to be a bore. Now for some rain fun! Put your right web foot in, now put your left wed...

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Doris is a duck who likes to overindulge whenever she can. She overcompensates because she has no dog, cat or man. Today I saw her eat three boxes of chocolates in an hour Then she drank a bottle of wine, to give her happy power. I have no advice to give, and I am glad that she does not...

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Time runs out, no more Power wanes, the wings are clipped, Legacy remains. ©bfa050825 ...

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Of all the songs You seem to be The tuneless one, Less subtlety. God's orchestra Has dealt a hand— More toneless rasp Than golden strand. I wonder if You long to be A star In morning's reverie. Do tears well up? Perhaps that's why You paddle more Than flit and fly. And yet… I see you Standing proud— Such confidence In every crowd. You waddle round, For pictures pose— Such character Without a nose. You dress with style, All brown and...

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“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 like Duck Lake....

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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 his paycheck on bread Doctor duck sure was out of luck He'd lost it all, every single buck Doctor Duck was fired He was...

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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 jarred out of my sinful haze by catching si th r of my reflection. That face staring back at me -...

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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 powder 2 tablespoons of garlic powder add 1/4 cup of cream cheese powder 3 Tablespoons of powder chicken bouillon 4 tablespoons of powdered conage 2...

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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 make its run On the poor little duck Who didn’t have a clue He was about to be eaten Boo who, boo who But the...

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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 her down by meadow’s mallard pond negative excitement is what she focuses on....

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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...

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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 the middle of a thicket of trees where nature whispers and sings. The sun peeking through branches offers a moment of revelations morning’s meditation. A...

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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 that he had human legs, which creeped me out said Kay....

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