Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Mallard mullings

As I sat by the lake
a beauty swum by me.
A mallard who dressed as
from a black and white film.
His cheeky grin disguised a
secret known only to him.

2 comments:

  1. I like the poem a lot! Is swum a word?

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  2. Thank you! And yes swum is a word. And even if it wasn't... then I made up a new word, how cool would that be!!! Garfunklenoodle. That's definetly a new word! Now to come up with a definition...

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