Thursday, April 29, 2010
A duck on the land has an ungainly pace.
Its swimming is faster but won’t win a race.
You’d think that you ought
Not to give it a thought,
But a duck in the air moves with powerful grace.
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eMeRaLD Effect Enterprises
Labels:
Birds,
Freedom,
Imagination,
Inspiration,
Limericks,
Nature,
Poetry
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