A shadows voice... <br />low in timber grows.. <br />Between the sheets.. <br />Clears one pond.. <br />The water droplets.. <br />vibrate up..from into.. <br />Bullfrogs know this tune.. <br />they add..it soars.. <br />Throaty waves oscillate.. <br />Pond swells..as evening.. <br />Floats sweet night...<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bullfrogs/
