The Duck
Ogden Nash
I attended a writers’ conference a couple of months ago, and one of the speakers lamented how children don't memorize very much poetry anymore. He suggested starting with this one.
Behold the duck. It does not cluck. A cluck it lacks. It quacks. It is specially fond Of a puddle or pond. When it dines or sups, It bottoms ups.
put a smile on my face