Playing Tag Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Playing Tag



Ducks swimming single file all of a sudden decide to play
a game of tag.

Splashing wildly, chasing each other, they get going so
fast that they take off flying.

Playing tag in the sky now, I'll never know which one of
them will win.

Thursday, October 9, 2014
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