QUACK – QUACK !!!

Most mornings when I walk
I encounter some ducks
and when I meet them
I greet them with some” quacks”.

 

They never respond
but they give me a” look.”’

 

I learned that ducks “quack”
when I learned
OLD MACDONald HAD A FARM –
back when I didn’t know
that I can’t sing.

 

As I walked along this morning
I also came across some ibis.

 

I didn’t know how to greet them.
The same with the storks.

 

Only duck sounds did I employ
after which I looked around
to see if anyone heard my sounds.

 

If they didn’t hear me today
they likely will some day.

 

What will they think?

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