by Maddie Armstrong
There
once was a duck named Danforth
In his
family he was third, not fourth
He
always wore a red cap upon his head
For
good luck, he named it “Fred”
One
rainy day, he got his flipper stuck
In a
big puddle of muddy, yucky, muck
He
tried and he tried, but he could not pull it out
He
called and he called for help, but nobody came about
Danforth
asked a passing snake if she could lend a hand,
But
she couldn’t help because she had no hand, well isn’t that grand?
Along
came a blue owl named Beatrice, who was glad to help
She
pulled and pulled at that little orange flipper, but gave up with a yelp
Pretty
soon, along came a chicken named Carl, who joined the pulling team
Together,
he and the blue owl pulled out that flipper with a “one, two, three!”
And
from there on out, a duck, a chicken and a blue owl became friends
Friends ‘till the end!Comments are welcomes and appreciated
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