The Revolving Tree Poem by dotty ducks

One day a duck came to the local park,
He saw a revolving tree which was a lark,
He went home and told his mum and dad,
They thought he was lying and thought he was mad.

The next day, he went to school and told his friends,
To prove it he went to the park just round the bend,
When they saw it they rubbed their eyes in disbelief,
Then the tree suddenly turned into a leaf.

Afterwards, he went and told a scienist,
They knew this change didn't exist,
The duck came to the park and saw something roll,
Under the tree rotating was a mole.