Quack - Quack
A ducks caravan
Wiggles the water
Quack - quack
Black eyes peering
Tails proud waving
Water beads suave down feathered back
Gathered at once a fowl humor
Set a man to wonder
What God's wit
Thunder fro to earth's quarter
Where whimsical bird do sit.
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