Barons, Ducks, Lions Poem by Windsor Guadalupe Jr
Barons, Ducks, Lions
Hoot, hoot
Says the baron, moot.
Undefined,
A labyrinth unfinished.
Quack, quack
Whistles the evanescent duck.
A fractured squeal
In a world unreal.
Roar, roar
Screeches the cumbersome lion.
Where’s the courage
In this embittered battalion?
Hoot, hoot
The baron cries,
Quack, quack
A feathery gist, a duck dies.
Roar, roar
An angst-trodden demise.
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