#Octpowrimo #ducks #Flow
A flotilla of rubber ducks
landed head first into the nearby river
their net being attacked by the factory cats
They didn’t squeal
They didn’t squeak
They didn’t even QUACK
The only noise,
The sound of a gentle splash
as ten thousand rubber ducks
softly hit the water
birds above, called out a call
to the ducks geese and swans
“for one and for all!”
Where they were headed,
nobody would know
what they knew – they were enjoying the flow
The Inkwell 