1st day of poetry challenge

My ducks

A duck had no luck

It had a brother named chuck

He was very fat

Thats because he ate a cat

He loved to play basketball

But hated to play baseball

He could jump but cannot run

They are my ducks

They make a lot of socks

Out of their feather

that turns into leathe

This is the trend

and i guess this is the end

3 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. kayleymin
    Apr 05, 2011 @ 05:40:22

    I like your rhyming! Your poem is so interesting!

    Reply

  2. jenna:)
    Apr 05, 2011 @ 08:45:16

    Thank u

    Reply

  3. melody
    Apr 08, 2011 @ 12:01:24

    Great rhyming ^^ -Ms. Welton

    Reply

Leave a comment