Forest green
Slick shine
Tongue pink
Sticky long
Pond dweller
Sit Fat
And wait
On lily pad
Mindlessly still
A leap of hope
The air welcomes
Legs strong
Body speckled
Onward
To the next
Lily pad
Water ripples
And you sit fat
and wait
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