Ducks

 

Bright shiny color

Big enough to hover

                                       To show she’s a lover

Making a warm cover

For they are her follower.

 

Tiny little eyes

Wanting to peek

Don’t make a creak

Under mommy sleek

Then they will seek.

 

White might be seen

Dad has shimmering green

Some yellow is seen

She’s alert and keen

Who knows where she’s been.