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February 2015

Sonnet of the Frog

Now comes the princess, fair and fine

Playing near pond fringed with grasses

Saying, “Watch this ball that is mine.”

I watch her as she passes.

 

The golden ball fallen in pond is my chance

It bounces, drops down muddy bottom stuck in the water

On my lily pad, I jump and do a waltz and dance

It is my own girl, I have waited for her.

 

“Come on back, come on back, take me with you.”

She hastens away, skirts flying behind, laughing in delight

I jump from the pond, leaping my green frog body fro and to

My princess when she hears me, exclaims in fright,

 

“Oh father, oh father, I know not this frog.”

I say, “My fair lady, you promised!” The king

proclaims sternly, “A promise is kept, even one from a bog.”

I ate from her plate, but she flung me away from her pillow. I went ping!

 

My request for the pillow denied

As princess and prince now we will abide.

morning travels

morning travels in light and shadow
singing to my feet
walk with me in sun and shade
caress me in the deep
wander to the harbor water
azure and curdled black
paper sails cast over sea
against the city streets

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