A little frog

Ability is not the word
That I would choose to use
A frog is macrobiotic in the sense
All of his clues
Are really in instinctive knowledge
And, where he was placed
His natural education was seasonably
Graced
His taste in food was all around him
Who he met they too
Were really in his vicinity
Its not lost on me or you
His god is probably our god
His feelings are the same
His world is very dangerous
He is part of the name game
Of life and will not ever
Meet a lady from our world
But being touched and gently held
And possibly then simply hurled
Into a shared emotion would have meaning
I am sure
A kind of magical moment to last for ever more

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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