The Troupe of DucksA Poem by Christopher 'Windstorm' KellsThe Troupe of Ducks By Windstorm Kells ©2008 Clouds overcast Trees vacant of greenery A magickal dreamland In childhood once thought Secrets revealed Understanding met Truths learned In all of nature’s gifts A troupe of ducks Chest puffed A waddled march Follow the leader A younger one Lagging behind Sees a dilemma A light comes on It stops to reflect Unwilling to truckle Seeing a short cut Cutting off the troupe Quak! Quak! Throwing a bit of chaos Into nature’s harmony A chuckling visitor A great laugh
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Christopher 'Windstorm' KellsEugene , ORAboutAs the wheel of time goes ever on, we change we learn and we shine, i am thankful this year for many reasons, i am 35 this year, so i look forward to an exciting year, with new friends, old acquainta.. more..Writing
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