Toads In March Poem by Sheena Blackhall
Toads In March
The pond is hotching with toads
Rearing their hippo heads
Their periscope eyes form rings of slimey bubbles
Their throats are blown-thin gum
A G.I. Get-together
The pool is hotching with toads
Kneading the mulch like dough with khaki legs
Rasping like blunt ratchets
Their commas hatch from tapioca eggs.
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