Ducks

The ducks will be in my back yard soon, they always come after the rains have flooded the lower half. Ducks give me a happy-sad feeling because they remind me of an old love. I called her a duck lady once because, after she rescued one, the others near her cabin would come up to her like an old friend. As she talked with them in her gentle voice I would feel as peaceful as they. The ducks will be coming soon and I'll hear her once again.