Lone frogs, each one king of the pond,
Clap and howl, no longer bored,
no longer busy.
This time they're lined up
like they were in church,
and every bit as rapt.
listening to the
WORD
hallelujah! —
rapscrapslap
whambamthankyouma'am
POETRY —
that runs through their veins
like caffeine
but far headier
and more addictive
poems by Jethro McClellan
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