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Feeding Ducks At The Park
My husband and I
took our little boy
to the park
last spring.
He loves watching
the ducks swim around,
my husband gave him
a piece of bread.
Instead of tearing it
into small pieces,
he threw the
whole piece
into the water.
Six or seven ducks
were fighting over
this one piece of bread,
our little boy
laughed and laughed.
His face turned
beat red
from laughing so hard,
it was quite the
sight to see.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.4/2003
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