Sunday, September 29, 2013

365 Poems in 365 Days: Night of the Frogs

For ages I haven’t seen a frog
Maybe they’ve all been chased off by dogs
They used to walk in through Jim’s door
And sit there nonchalantly on his floor
I should go and look in the water near here
Or is it completely the wrong time of year?

Number 244. The frog incident has been mentioned previously on this blog.

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