The Duck
The Duck
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During my life as a duck,
I loved to waddle in muck,
never expecting the day
I'd become duck filet,
and my head on this mask would be stuck.
How I miss my algae and peat.
The Chinese have eaten my feet!
Alas, I've become
delicious dim sum
or two courses of pancakes with meat.
Served with noodles buckwheat.
The French make me confit.
And to my chagrin,
feathers tickle my chin,
for on top of this mask is my seat.
H - 20 inches to the top of his feather W - 9.5 inches Depth 6 inches