jim foulk

Rookie (july 7,1943 / des moines iowa)

Frog For A Day - Poem by jim foulk

When we croak,
were dead,
on the other hand,
when a frog croaks

he speaks to
nature and is
so cheerful,

When we croak
were silent, and so
still, not cheerful
at all.

Frogs are always
croaking and so

People are always
croaking and so

For once it would
be nice to be
a frog for a day.

wrote 4-9-07

Comments about Frog For A Day by jim foulk

  • (4/10/2007 1:55:00 AM)

    A delicious whimsical piece with a nursery rhyme feel and a quirky coat. love, it. Allie xxxxxxxxxxx croak croak croak (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • (4/9/2007 4:43:00 PM)

    Jim a delightful piece of whimsical writing. Just loved it. Top Marks from me. Thanks for sharing it my friend.
    (Report) Reply

  • (4/9/2007 4:00:00 PM)

    Delightful piece Jim (Report) Reply

Read all 3 comments »

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Monday, April 9, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 12, 2011

[Report Error]