It happened whilst weeding
The garden tonight
A frog in the membrane
Came into sight
Tiny one of its legs wounded it seems
From a hole in the cellar
Where some leave their dreams
Undiscovered holed up
From the living room floor
Where one of the air source gadgets sat
Pumping out noise for ever more
No heating nothing thats where we are at,
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.