HENRY THE DUCK

There is a duck I’ve come to know
As Henry, that’s his name
And while I like his company
I’d rather, all the same

That we could meet, well, somewhere else
Instead of where we do
Perhaps a Starbucks, we can talk
If it’s all the same to you

The problem, yes, there is a thing
‘Tween friends it’s not so cool
See, Henry, even though my friend
He poops! Yes! In my pool!