3 White Ducks Poem by Marilyn Lott
3 White Ducks
Three ducks pecked around
In a garden one warm day
They wore beautiful coats
Of white feathers to display
They primped and they pampered
These coats of pure white
Their strutting and flapping
Created quite a sight
It was a lovely summer day
And they adored the warm sun
Just three little ducks
Searching for a bit of fun
But it grew hotter and hotter
Oh dear, it was warm
If they didn't find water
Could it do them some harm?
They might find a stream
Or a small pond would do
But when they could find none
They started to stew
Finally they came across
A child's small pool
They plopped in immediately
Their mom raised no fool
So my friend, please remember
If you feel something's amok
At your child's wading pool
You may find 3 white ducks!
Congratulations, Marilyn! I left two comments on this poem back in May. It was nice to read it once again. Poem Hunter has finally recognized it as being worthy of Poem of the Day status!
Oh, thank you so much, Kim! I appreciate the time you spent reading my little poem!
I love ducks! And this delightfully imaginative and soft poem does them justice Is rewarded with3 Quaks
I love living creatures and this poem is wonderful. I have five poems, but they are not activated yet. Why does it take so long for a new poet? Some of them were posted three days ago!
Beautiful and nicely done. This the kind of poem that make it to classic book of children rhyme
Beautiful ending to end a good poem: So my friend, please remember If you feel something's amok At your child's wading pool You may find 3 white ducks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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i had a three-duck-stew just last week. DELICIOUS! ! ! favorite stanza: But it grew hotter and hotter Oh dear, it was warm If they didn't find water Could it do them some harm? ............................to MyPoemList. bri :)
Oh my goodness, you ate my ducks? sigh