DUMAFLAGE 

On a sea voyage my ship of fools

happened upon a coast

Where we took a short holiday

to swim and drink a toast.

A dumaflage caught my eye

the like I’d never seen.

It’s colors were bright red and blue

bordered by pale green.

 

What is a dumaflage you ask?

Of course I’ll tell you what.

It is a strange device that’s used

to rudder a duck’s butt.

Robert E Browne

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