Where do bad days come from?
May I send them back?
Sacked!
Good days seem rarely there
ellusive, hiding,
Quacked!
Ducks in a V soar home.
Warmth
Why can't good days be ducks?
Moira Levant © October 25 2019
Where do bad days come from?
May I send them back?
Sacked!
Good days seem rarely there
ellusive, hiding,
Quacked!
Ducks in a V soar home.
Warmth
Why can't good days be ducks?
Moira Levant © October 25 2019
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