Chapter Seven
Author's Comments on this Poem: 
A tongue-in-cheek view of life in the shape of a yellow duck and a submerged hippo! Note: Outside London's Parliament...where all the clowns live.
One looks back in a shallow way, (pun somewhere...) and reflects on life. Where it has come from and where it is going and how those influences around you, can screw up a really good existence. If only we as individuals could choose the people...
O.K., Not a good day to think!

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Poem Title: The Yellow Rubber Duck
   Date Written: 24.06.16                          Author: Nigel G Wilcox
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