6/9/07

Duck Poem Without Words

Last night before sundown, as I drive into the shopping center, three mallard ducks sitting on the clipped cushion of grass in front of McDonald's, watching the human show.

2 comments:

am said...

Thank you! Just discovered your web log.

kimy said...

'tis the season of the duck....the sweet things are everywhere! love you blog and your voice! keep on!