For My Ugly Quackity A Love Poem by schlatt Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sisters are ugly, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, My eagle is bald, And so is your hair. Magnolia grows, With buds like eggs, A supply is short, And so are your legs. Sunflowers reach, Up to the skies, My paper is brown, And so are your eyes. Foxgloves in hedges, Surround the farms, The hmmmm is mmmm, And so are your arms. Daisies are pretty, Daffies have style, Relations are friendly, And so is your smile. Quackity are beautiful, Just like you.