As I looked out across the lake
I was sure I made a big mistake
For in the water there were some troubles
The lake it seemed was making bubbles.
I know that I am a land lubber
But I’m sure that duck just turned to rubber.
The lake, the lake, a bubbly lake
That drake is rubber, no mistake.
A crowd arrives to stare and point
It would make a great bath for a giant.
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