Ducks on a Pond
rain falling, falling down
ducks and their kinder
all around
searching for a piece of bread
yet to be found
I languidly stroll to meet their wishes
tossing crumbs
to fill their tummys
dag nammit, now I did it
the whole klan arrives
like Pattons army
my few kernels of corn
I toss at a safe distance
offer no resistance
emptying my can
then took off and ran
poem by Matt Mondschein
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