By, me.
There is a duck outside my window.
He stands at attention,
and quacks in loud alarm.
I do not know for what he quacks;
perhaps it is to charm.
All I do know that if he continues
his noise producing ways,
I will be powerless against the urge
to cause him horrible pain.
So to you dear offensive window dwelling duck,
I offer this plea;
Cease your obnoxious clatter,
Or I will be forced to fuck your shit up.
Best poem Ever!