In the (Retention) Pond

He lives in the retention pond.

He doesn’t fly away like the white gulls,
Or waddle away like the ducks

He stays in the retention pond.

He keeps his head up high,
As if afraid he will drown

In the retention pond.

Sun on his back,
A whole world of water and food

In his retention pond.

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