Mother Goose and her triplets

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Mama goose,

watches over triplets,

enjoying sunny weather.

She feels warmth upon her feathers.

Ever vigilant and protective of her

little ones, she glanced my way

and considered my sitting in

the grass to be of no danger.

She proceeded to survey

and scan the rest of the

small pond’s perimeter.

Her husband has gone afar,

not swimming gracefully upon

nearby water nor in the grass.

Nowhere to be found. She’s

proud, head held high,

convincing herself,

“Everything’s

going to be

‘alright.’ ”

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