A little frog
croaked today
a little tree
swayed to say
a leaf that fell
crimped the tale
that solemn Daffodil
turned awfully pale
all impaired, from a single gust
natures verbal game knows
when summers gone,
when winter must.
your vision, your voice
A little frog
croaked today
a little tree
swayed to say
a leaf that fell
crimped the tale
that solemn Daffodil
turned awfully pale
all impaired, from a single gust
natures verbal game knows
when summers gone,
when winter must.