Ducklings
paddle webbed feet,
pitching like fishing floats–
Mama's quacks reel them to her safe
harbor.
paddle webbed feet,
pitching like fishing floats–
Mama's quacks reel them to her safe
harbor.
© 2014 Buffy Silverman. All rights reserved.
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That is one solid poem, Buffy! Just beautiful. "Pitching like fishing floats" - LOVE!!
ReplyDeleteThis beauty will stay with me, Buffy-- like a painting on my mind's canvas. Thanks so much for sharing!
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely and fun! pitching like fishing floats! and Mama's quacks reel them in! perfect.
ReplyDeletePitching like fishing floats, I've seen these babies in a nearby pond, so cute and fun.
ReplyDeleteLovely images.
ReplyDeleteSo clever, Buffy, I like that ending, 'safe/harbor'. The mother ducks do seem so aware of where their little babies have waddled to.
ReplyDeleteThanks, all, for the kind comments--and thanks to Michelle for hosting and to Laura for challenging!
ReplyDeleteCute!
ReplyDeletePerfection Buffy! Nice metaphor!
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