A Poem by A Rock

I am a rock
As I sit on the dock
Snuggling in my sock
I see a flock

Where do they go?
I do not know.

For I am just a rock

The flock flew away
From the dock
O'er the bay

They fly through the sky
Up so high
Until I can't see them
With my rocky eye

Where do they go?
I do not know.

For I am just a rock.