Frogs sit more solid
Than anything sits. In mid-leap they are
Parachutists falling
In a free fall. they die on roads
With arms accross their chests and
Heads high
Than anything sits. In mid-leap they are
Parachutists falling
In a free fall. they die on roads
With arms accross their chests and
Heads high
I love frog thats sit
Like Buddha, that fall without
parachutes, that die
Like italian tenors.
Above all, I love them because,
Pursued in water, they never
panic so much than they fail
To make stylish triangles
With their ballet dancer'r's
Legs.
Like Buddha, that fall without
parachutes, that die
Like italian tenors.
Above all, I love them because,
Pursued in water, they never
panic so much than they fail
To make stylish triangles
With their ballet dancer'r's
Legs.
by: norman maccaig
Can you learn something from the frog? think it!
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