Iambic Poem – Iambic Duck

Note: This is just a practice poem. Please do not take this seriously. For sarcasm only.

A duck swam right out of the lake,

with yellow feathers on his back.

He suddenly called out a “quack”

because he found a piece of steak.

 

Then duck called me to come and look

‘A perfect piece of pan-seared steak!”

I thought, “That piece of steak is fake,

Chef duck, you’re just a mindless rook.”