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Hans Ostrom. Poet, professor, etc.
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ducks
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Saturday, March 22, 2025
Cinquain: Cold Rain
Icy
rain raids here from
the West. Puddles become
ponds that ducks populate. Yes, we
shiver.
hans ostrom 2025
Wednesday, June 6, 2018
Ducks Are Optimists
Paddle a little,
float a lot. Keep
the upper body
still and sturdy.
Where there's water,
there's food. "A
rounded bill will get
it's way." (Old
duck-saying.) Paddle
and float. Sleep well.
Mutter observations.
Migrate with light.
hans ostrom 2018
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