A rain forest floor is amazing,
a living, breathing crazy paving
of bright colored frogs
and newts (also cute)
and leaf-like toads
who do not need roads
or chainsaws invading...
And yet that sprawling,
creeping, crawling,
warmly wet world
of light-flecked night
is sadly brimming
with tadpoles swimming
against a tide of mean log hauling.
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Cutting down their own oxygen supply...... your poem really evokes that humid hot world
thanx
life is all around us.
i kno yo
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