Thursday, April 14, 2011

Riddle Poem

I see other docks around me, some lavish and huge others small but enjoyable. I see the water lapping at the shore, the ducks quacking commands at their ducklings. I see beautiful magnificent Yachts and Boats around me.
I hear the birds chip their warnings. The deer crunching the leaves in the woods. I hear people playing in the water laughing and enjoying themselves. Boats are slapping their hulls against the water.
I scream like a banshee through the coves and the other boats around me. I can softly idle or sit and be quiet until the next time I turn on.  (I am a Sea-Doo)

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