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On an icy morning I met a mallard,wondering what had made the canal hard.
“Don’t worry,” I said, “It’s just the winter –it makes the water hard to get inter.”
Posted at 12:25 in Photos, Poems, Songs for Animals | Permalink
Excellent. Your poem and picture inspired me to write this haiku:
A duck in the dock -
"How do you plead?" said the beak
"I'm not guilty, mallard"
26 March 2010 at 15:41
Nice! Feel humbled to have inspired it.
Presumably your mallard is now doing bird.
Nick Asbury |
26 March 2010 at 16:20
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