Apr 2020
wading in an inch of water
tucking bills into feathers
preening themselves
without a note of who’s around
what a lovely day for a swim in the pond
and to be a duck
instead of ducking the world
tucking bills into feathers
preening themselves
without a note of who’s around
what a lovely day for a swim in the pond
and to be a duck
instead of ducking the world
(60/F/Boston)
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