DABBLING DUCKS.

Dabbling Ducks.

                     By Dawn M D. 2005.

             Down among the reeds,

             In brownish water there,

             Among the rushes so tall,

             Ducks are quacking and dabbling,

             All the daylong

            Ducks tails, webbed feet dangling,

            Muddy bills all out of sight,

            In the muddy water there.

           Undergrowth so slushy and green,

           Where the leaches and water bugs swim,

           Ducks' keep they're secret cashes,

            Cool and dim, in the muddy bank,

           For everyone's tastes, there is a morsel,

           Heads down bottoms up,

           Dabbling, dabbling all the daylong.

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