One Lonely Night Poem by Rick Elpers

One Lonely Night



A pond of frogs telling me 
Their story loud with enthusiasim 
And in the distance rolling thunder 
Loudly speaking of its story
They, blended,  seeking release
To the god they know
As I listen for my god to be heard by me
my story of hopeful redemption
And like thunderous frogs
I too have a need to be heard
Even when no one listens 
Or knows I'm speaking
Or maybe even cares

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