In the pond of life, so murky and gray, A surprise appears on a random day. Not one, not two, but ducks galore, Bonus ducks! Who could ask for more? They waddle in suits, some wear a hat, One rides a scooter, imagine that! Quacking advice in riddles and rhyme, “I’m free, take us! Just in time!” They stack like pancakes, float like a dream, Some even surf on a chocolate cream stream. Bosses beware, they’re free with no fuss, The office now runs… on bonus ducks! So celebrate life with this feathery luck, When all seems bleak, there’s a bonus duck! They’ll cheer, they’ll quack, they’ll brighten your day, Even if they steal your sandwich away.
