Ode to my rubbr duck
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Amy Chwa, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2003
Yellow an orange
What bright colors it is
Squeaky and cute
but air lies within'
Floating in my tub
While I go rub a dub dub
My mother tells me to hurry up
or she'll take my favorite squeaky one!
It has flappy wings,
But can't fly away,
It has a beak to show,
But can't say a thing!