I saw a duck the other day,
It had the feet of my Aunt Faye
Then it walked, was heading south
It waddled like my Uncle Ralph
And when it turned I must propose
It's bill was found like Aunt Jane's nose
I thought, "Oh, No!" It's just my luck
Someday I'll look just like a duck!
I sobbed to Mom about my fears
And she said,"Honey, dry your tears.
You look like me, so walk with pride
Those folks are all from Daddy's side.
Monday, November 17, 2008
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