Ode to Frogs and Empty Nesters

ElaineAnneWestheimer

Soon after a tadpole gets

four legs and ten webbed toes,

it goes ker-splash from the family log,

a reed-green audacious bullfrog.

 

Lessons it learned should now suffice

for grownup in-the-swim of life;

Mom ribbits for good nutrition,

proud Dad swells at kid’s transition.

 

Child departs with fully-formed lungs,

leaving meal on mom’s sticky tongue;

tadpole time is now finito

so must catch its own mosquito.

 

Though folks miss their adult offspring,

have freedom now to do their thing:

stretch out in roomy dive for soaks,

perfect their own creative croaks.

  • Author: ElaineAnneWestheimer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2022 17:22
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