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 Duck Pie Nothing was boring The air was crisp and filled with snow I added caramel to my marshmallow I toasted next to a fire As gazed upon my treat with great desire I slowly bent down to pick it up When in flew a plump young duck I grabbed my torch and flung with fury Apparently, it was in no hurry It might have escaped had I not closed the shutter The duck tried again with a great flutter I flung again and this time bullseye I feasted that night on a delicious duck pie. I simply decided to write a poem. Though, I did eat duck the other night. Article posted December 5, 2011 at 09:33 PM • comment • Reads 1189 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
 About the Blogger I write almost everyday, and would never give it up. My latest story so far that I'm working on is going to be called Wanderer, but it is not even close to being finished and once it is, i still will have to edit it. I have won a novel contest, which I am so excited about because then all i have to do is edit the novel, find an editor and get it published. I hope to grow up to be an author. I like homework and school, but I do not like the stress of it all, which i find kinda strange. I do not work well in groups, all my teachers and close friends know this fact quite well. My nickname in a Manga club that I joined, located at the East Pikes Peak library, is Silence which fits me pretty well. |
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