Frogs Poem by Joe Bisicchia
Frogs
Sad at first, your songs seem
like flatulence.
Yet,
by your eventual hearty chorus,
after dinner of flies,
there's a sense of peace.
One and one and all,
no matter the competition,
welcoming this world with ease.
It's as if you're okay with your status
regarding acceptance.
You put up your feet and
what joyous relief it must be,
just to release.
Published by Gimmick Press,2018
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