The frog comes <br />on little toed feet. <br /> <br />Glad on pad soaking <br />rafts, wafts nenuphar away from city zen smog <br />mist_story current flows from current woes <br />in bog, in pond beyond poetic reads <br />It sits croaking. <br /> <br />Silence? - you’re joking! - <br />until it croaks.<br /><br />Jonathan ROBIN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/f-r-og-parody-carl-sandburg-fog/
