A frog am I

[Loki Wyrd]

Here I sit

A frog am I

Fairly quick

But not too sly

Thinking of the days of yore

Like yesterday

And the day before

I do recall the water fair

And being put in a little girl's hair

But now I am among the blades of grass

Tall and long

And hard to pass

But I can leap into the clouds

I fly far with each and every bound

But in the distance I do hear

A sound to me which is very queer

Beneath my feet the earth does shake

And my strong legs begin to quake

I can feel the force draw nigh

My heart grows still

Darkness takes the sky

I flee the only way I know

In a panic

As fast as I can go

But the beast, it still does gain

I hop faster

My muscles strain

Before I know it, the grass has ended

I am in the open

My luck has surely ended

But to my surprise the beast does growl

And it turns away

With a scowl

I am safe, at long last

Nothing can touch me

I'm just too fast

Edited September 5, 2003 by Loki Wyrd

[Peredhil]

This is wonderful fun.

 

I can just picture the blue-eyed demoness child Rune and the Neato Necro Gnomie Girl Minta running up and down the halls (weaving in and out of legs like trees) singing this.

 

Thanks for the mind picture and the poem.

[Vincent Silver]

I enjoyed this,very (I dred to say the word) cute. Thumbs up from me.

[Tattered]

You have creativity for MILES. Your style is daunting. I do so like the poems you write in thoughtful imagination. Although sometimes the things you write frighten me. You have a talent, even power.

[Appy]

*Appy can only agree with tattered* but you knew already that I like your way of writing

[Loki Wyrd]

Thank you all for your responses, they are much appreciated. Tattered, you especially are much too kind. After reading your post I'm afraid my hat may no longer fit my head.