The Mallard Poem by Michael Burch
The Mallard
The mallard is a fellow
whose lips are long and yellow
with which he, honking, kisses
his bawdy, boisterous mistress;
my pond's their loud bordello!
Thursday, May 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Published in Writer's Journal
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