November 28

3 thoughts on “November 28

  1. Poetry Duck
    quacks a good game,
    wings it in flights of
    buckshot singalong.

    I’m a hunter, blind
    of soap bubbles,
    trigger finger double barrel
    hot tap.

    Metaphors are labradors
    leaping into the water
    with gentle teeth
    to carry the kill.

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