A Water Birds Life

I see him
by him, I mean Ducky of course!
His bright yellow fur glows and gleams.

He is creeping around the corner
rarely seen eyes, now seen
looking down the passage
AAAGGHHH!
He screeches with his light little voice
“What is it?”, I wonder…

It’s the duck catcher.

My little Ducky is getting locked up!
Going straight to the pound!
He’s going to get a new home now, a new Mum
His little orange flippers waving goodbye
Why does it have to end
like
this…