'The Tormented Toad' Poem by Alvin Willis

'The Tormented Toad'



Ribit, Ribit goes
the tormented toad

He sits alone
on the cracked road

His days are fearing
of what's out there eating

Maybe that's why he's moody
on a day that's cloudy

He searches for food
that suits his mood

And always looking
for death is watching

Ribit, Ribit goes
the tormented toad

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