Leap Frog Poem by Josh Alfred

Leap Frog



Bull frog ribbits, stops leaping seeing feet
Bold black eyes glisten, resting in wet slimy seat.
It thinks that its invisible, hiding in the green.
Ambivalent to movement, trying to become unseen.
I hold my pace and star at its face
And wait for it to leap.

Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: frog
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