Short Mallard Poems
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A rather randy mallard duck
Was causing all the hens to cluck
Around about dawn
Along came a swan
With a bigger bang for the buck
crumbs tossed into pond
mallard ducks glide toward me ~
all accounted for
Date written: 01/16/2021
Joseph Mallard Wiiliam T
a a bit of an art revolutionary was he
From 'old master genre' without guile
to a forerunner abstraction meanwhile
summer season by the lake-water warm
black flies swarm, in boat’s wake
floating dock moored to a stake
mallard ducks follow the drake
Down by the lake
my old haunts ache
Lonely are they
as I used to be
No mallard ducks
to swim on the sea
Just one autumn leaf
to recall you and me
i t r d; mallard ducks g--l--i--d--i--n--g ~
~moments ago, still...nature's mirror d s o e
Mallard,
the coward
Was all dressed
and showered
And Howard
was his name
So, you see!
That,
Howard,
the coward
When all dressed
and showered
Was still just
a mallard
To me!
Stormy black chick with the green green eyes
You are always in a bad mood, no kind of surprise.
We watch your chest get angry as you heave and rise.
Running away from you as fast as the mallard flies.
She’s got the whole world in her sights
The whole wide world to her feels full of rights
She’s got the plain yellow duck and fancy mallard to agree
She is a miracle worker, our purple haired teacher, Mrs. McFee.
Mr. Mallard Duck with your beautiful green head.
You are shiny and awesome, and beautiful, and pretty well fed.
I wonder if your mate, all brown and muted and plain
Gets jealous of your colors? How could she refrain?
I sauce a capon
but chine a salmon
I spoil the hen
but truss the chicken
I lift the swan
but disember the heron
I side a haddock
yet disfigure a peacock
A mallard I unbrace
but a coney I unlace
Olde English terms
Now lost without trace
An old Mallard dines alone
A memory on the edge of the flock
A weaker yet still viable member
An inattentive sentry
Sifting grey mud
Chasing soggy bread crumbs
The sun warms his weary wings
As the river draws him away
A Great Blue Heron nods G’Day
Pic's of friend's grandkids,
my son, his girlfriend
A wooden mallard
A wooden mustang
My grandpa's paintings
My game keyboard
December chill
An itchy back
A cold, wet nose
Neighbor's chat
Creaking walls
Toasty dryer
Hot tea
ginger
Scone
Whirling saline mists taunt my nose on quest,
dark green head, yellow bill mallard toe dip,
pink pastel cloud oe’r urban quay strewn guest
Fellow ambler’s balmy glee in mild gust,
golden stream wild eddy from frothy lip,
rapt red sunshine loiter, splintered street dust
I once, went hunting...for mallard ducks
I got skunked, said- "boy, this really sucks"
I over heard a reindeer
Say to herself- "I do swear"
It's the last time, I do that...for two Bucks
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12-8-2018
FAT ARACHNID
Wider Spider
LOTTERY WINNING MALLARD
Lucky Ducky
OVERWEIGHT GORILLA
Chunky Monkey
CLEVER FELINE
Witty Kitty
DRENCHED PUP
Soggy Doggy
JOKING RABBIT
Funny Bunny
RODENT BONNET
Rat Hat
PIG CABERNET
Swine Wine
ANIMAL KINGDOM FUN FOOTLES !
Written 6/7/2015
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.
Water runs so,
swiftly as three
mallards enjoy
their swim.
Eating so well,
of insects,
they find so
delicate.
Trying their
hardest to swim
up stream to
reach new adventures,
until finally they
fly away to
another shore,
where they gather,
once more.
wrote 9-25-07 at Lowell ponds
Mallard duck on the lake,
green on your neck,
such a fine one you
are Mr. drake.
With all of these geese
on the lake, you do stand out,
many people treat you mean,
so many times they do tease.
Such a beautiful one you are,
bells are ringing,
so must leave now and
go back to my car.
wrote 11-19-07 At Crown Hill Park
Old Pattie just cannot stop talking
Voice grates like a mallard duck squawking
Can't you just be quiet ?
For once you should try it
Her hen pecked husband left walking!
Written after we went out tonight - this woman would not shut up and in the end her hubby just walked out of the room
6/10/18
Back in grade school, I played many a game...
with my best friend. Pinocchio was his name.
He was not quite like any other child.
Perhaps, it was the fixed way he smiled.
When he skinned his knee, I saw no blood.
When he fell, I only heard a clack or thud.
He owned a dog - a mallard duck decoy,
and had more soul than any other boy.
Mama mallard
Shaped like a well-sailored ship
From Columbus' voyage
With a flipped up tweakable tail
Enjoying motherhood
Followed by five ducklings,
Quacking and cavorting
Livening up pond
Feathers shining,
Proud beak,
Sharp black eyes,
missing nothing.
Helping ducklings
Gain confidence they will need
to raise their own ducklings.
Watching a lovely
mallard chasing another
friend, never seen a duck
pedal their little legs so fast.
As he leaves a jet stream
behind him so clear on the
water, which is not clean
all over the pond on this day.
Their both out of my site
now, hope they had a fine
visit and it was worth
the speed he gave so well.
wrote 7-11-07 at Lowell Ponds
He is a guru the other ducks said
Sitting there in silence like stop sign red.
Are you sure he’s okay? I think he looks dead.
Shhh! They told the brown goose named Old Fred.
Why are his fingers put into circles like that?
We are unsure said a dog, a mouse and a cat.
Animals were coming all over to take a big peek.
The guru mallard finally gave up and left Bogger’s Creek.
Cats and rat and coconut.
Dancing off each stomach gut.
I would join them undercut.
They might flitter, fuss and frut.
Inner door not firmly shut?
Glad I am not in their rut.
Cats live dancing in the strut.
Rat ran off and showed his butt.
Coconut hides in the grass hut.
Likeable butt-in-sky mallard mutt.
Runs to me with a tut, tut, tut.
Cats and rat and coconut.
Delight me with their loud putt-putt.