tagNon-Erotic PoetryA freckled duck frolicked

A freckled duck frolicked


A freckled duck frolicked in Finland
her tail feathers eroded by acid rain
she walked a crooked path along a crooked road
casually smoking a menthol cigarette
trying to decide if she really was a duck
and hoping for a mallard to fuck
she had a slight limp from a gimp leg
One eye was teal, the other cyan
her throat sore from honking

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