Ducks at The Dock


Ducks at the Docks

The ducks are swimming at the dock.

Searching for friend and foe.

Time ticks on the clock

As spring comes to melt the snow

And soon a shamrock

Begins to grow.

Ships will soon undock

As the sailors begin to row

Summer, it does knock

So winter now must go.



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