Evolve

🦆The Ballad of the Unhatched Mallard My mallard shard is cold and hard, No duckling here, just broken heart. I placed my order, paid my share, But still no mallard anywhere. The reveal is late, the clock runs slow, Where is my duck? I need to know. I tap, I pray, I beg, I plead, A tiny mallard's all I need. My shard is hard, it will not crack, I fear my duck is never coming back. Oh Demosthenes, hear my cry, Don't let my duck dreams slowly die. So hatch, dear shard, and set him free, A little green-headed friend for me. For if no duck comes out tonight, I'll quack alone till morning light. 🦆💔