Tuesday, December 13, 2011


I awaken to the sound
of ducks stomping
on the roof above.

these are big ducks,
heavily armed
with corncob bombs.

firing off a few salvos
of well stuffed frogs
loaded with cob bombs.

but its winter now,
and those well stuffed frogs
are more like cannon balls.

and those ducks
are hard to spot
against the snow
all dressed up
in white camouflage.

sassy ducks
dressed for war.

film at eleven.

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