TREE FROG

TREE FROG

A Poem by Wraith.

Ripples in a deep blue lake 
soft buzzing and mayflowers shake
A croak echoes through grass
grumbles reach the underpass
a shadow curling out of reach
against a sky that's streaked in peach
hidden by a  leafy log
a sleepy little tree frog





© 2014 Wraith.


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Added on January 7, 2014
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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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