THROUGH THE EYES OF A BIG GREEN FROG

mardi gras frog

Sometimes, we humans
Are, never happy
Even, when we
Should be

That’s because
We can’t see
Happiness, through
The eyes of a
Big green frog

Like all green, wooden
Mardi Gras frogs
Named Fred, should be
Fred was always happy
The life of the party

He was a lot like
Another legendary
Bullfrog–a good friend
Of mine–named Jeremiah

Author: warturoadam77p

70 year old married retired communications worker with three grown children, transplanted from the Midwest to the sunny Gulf Coast.

2 thoughts on “THROUGH THE EYES OF A BIG GREEN FROG”

  1. Reblogged this on itinerantneerdowell and commented:

    First day out after recent icy weather. Don’t know why I was surprised to find local retailers stocked with wreaths, garland, trees decorated in magentas, greens, and golds of Mardi Gras. The first parade was last weekend. Tis the season.

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