R. M. Ducks?
Yes M. R. Ducks.
(whole poem: here)
The murmur of their disgruntled grumbling precedes their flight.
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M. R. Ducksandgeese
M R Ducks
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Salty like hot dogs (and tears). Sweet like marmalade (and life).
Hot Dogs and Marmalade 
They can be quite vocal.