The Incantation Of The Frog Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
The Incantation Of The Frog
The mud
My sire, here, I,
Mister Frog.
In loneliness
I am not.
Around me
A hundred frogs.
Croaking from all sides
Then
Low
Low whispering.
The mud
My empire
On which the sun sets
And then
Night, moon and stars.
Croak!
Croak!
Croak!
Friday, March 19, 2021
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