Days Are Ducks.A Poem by ibramagnomaking funny out of life.
Days are ducks.
Always Quacking. Stays Rhyming. Day-ing and Night-ing. Sleeping atimes. Waking Summer. Freezing Winter. Peeling Onions. Layers in Opinions. Tears and Rain. Watering our Days. Roots Sprouts. Buds Emerge. One Submerged. Though for a time. Love or Hate. © 2014 ibramagnoAuthor's Note
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Added on June 18, 2014 Last Updated on June 18, 2014 |