vain duck

Sod the water
it runs away

somehow it gets loose

One minute
I'm up to my neck in it
like a young Nero after a bit of fish

then
I catch my reflection

I look like a hippo




Poetry by paul shannon
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Written on 2009-04-29 at 18:42

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