There once was a young duck named Luck

But luck wasn’t so lucky

Luck fell in some muck, and couldn’t get up

What bad luck, Luck had.

YUCK!

When Luck went home, the other ducks yelled Yuck!

And Luck was all alone.

Luck snuck off, to wash himself up.

But luck had heard a sound...

Footsteps

He let out a loud cluck as Luck was stolen right out of his muck

And didn’t know where he’d gone.

Luck found himself in an old truck, with nothing,

accept a small woodchuck.

So he asked the woodchuck for its name...

I am Buck.

And I am Luck, how do we get unstuck?

We must get up!

The two climbed up, and when they tucked they fell out of the truck.

Then Buck and Luck were stuck again, how do they get home?

The sun did not yet set, so they started to roam.

As the sky went black the two got scared.

So they prepared twigs and leaves,

to build their little fort.