Jaws of deep down evil
headed out to capture
a drake from its beak
In its youth, its peak,
to devour
‘IT IS NOT MY TIME’
Screeching and screaming
Mallard, fighting, dreaming
of a future, his own
Struggle continues
till morning arrived
Sun light came out
made the devil a stone
Now it is shown
to uninitiated, like I
To value the life
as it goes by
I like this tree stump. Unusual. It’s almost gone, but it’s still hanging in there.:)
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Me too, I apologised to it for calling it stoned jaws of devil ๐
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๐ I am sure it forgave you; that close to death and all. ha, ha.
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๐ ๐
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Terrific. Imaginative.
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๐ ๐
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Bravo to you..deep, AB!! ๐
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Thank you ๐
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Both images are vivid…the poem and the photo! ๐
I admire those…human or animal or any of nature that is brave.
HUGS!!! ๐
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Thank you so much Carolyn, lot of hugs to you for a wonderful comment ๐
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So Wonderful…sharing on Sherrissharing
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Many many thanks Sherri ๐
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your so welcome..thank you always for you likes AB
Sherri
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Reblogged this on Sherri's Sharing and commented:
wonderful work as always my friend
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hehe I missed huggs..
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Loads of hugs back ๐
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http://sherrissharing.wordpress.com/
I don’t know if that link worked..this one is right
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Little duck.
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Thank you ๐
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Great imagery brought to life and accompanied by a stunning photo.
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full of substance as usual
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brave duck !! ks
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Indeed super brave ๐
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That’s an amazing tree stump – great work! *(and I love that delicious duck)!* ๐ป
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That duck is dangerous ๐
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Yes, but delicious ๐ป
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amazing ๐
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