Frog On A Wet Tent Roof Poem by Stephen Nephetson
Frog On A Wet Tent Roof
I lay in My tent
Alone
That is the truth
When I spotted
The frog
on my
Wet tent roof
Lit cigarette
Watched silouhette
Of the frog
So dark
And aloof
Rain coming down
Seagulls screaming
Thought at some points
I must be dreaming
But there he was
Alone
Aloof
The frog
On my Wet tent roof
Sunday, July 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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