The hockey team took to the ice
Against a squad of feathered foes
But alas, they couldn't suffice
the might of the ducks, no one knows
The puck flew swift and true
But the ducks were quicker still
Their wings a blur of motion
Their beaks a formidable drill
The hockey players battled hard
But the ducks were a well-oiled machine
Their quacks a battle cry
Their feathers a gleaming sheen
The final score was clear to see
The ducks had won the game
The hockey team trudged off the rink
Feeling nothing but shame
But even in defeat, they knew
They'd face off with the ducks again
For the love of the sport runs deep
And in hockey, there are no "ifs" or "when"
+ a bonus reminder to everyone
So let this be a lesson, never underestimate the power of the fowl,
For they may waddle and quack, but they can still rule the rink and prowl.
Hockey players, beware, and watch your back,
For the ducks may seem small, but they can still attack.