Grandpa had a duck
He was grey and black
And went quack-quack.
When it rained
He swam in a puddle,
If it didn’t
He’d walk and waddled.
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About Me
- Manny Ortega
- Miami, Fl., United States
- Poet by inspiration. Husband by choice. Father by the grace of God.
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