Michael Met A Duck
Posted: September 22, 2008
By J Dupuy
Michael met a white duck
Walking on the green.
” How are you ? ” said Michael.
“How fine the weather’s been!
Blue sky and sunshine,
All throughtout the day:
Not a single raindrop
Came to spoil our play.”
But the sad white duck said,
” I myself want rain.
I’d like to see the brooklets
And the streams fill up again.
Now I can’t go swimming,
It really makes me cry
To see the little duckponds
Look so very dry.”
But behold, next morning,
The clouds are looking back:
Down the rain came pouncing,
Said the duck, ” Quack, quack.
Ponds are full of water,
Ducks are full of joy.”
But someone else is not pleased,
And that’s the little boy
