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I Was A Frog
Dreamed one night
I was a frog
Living out in
a celery bog
Came swimming out
from under a log
In the dim light
of heavy fog
*
Re-deep was all
that I could say
As I swam
along the way
When to a fish
I became the prey
Fighting to live
for another day
*
The only thing
left to do
Was to hide
from his view
So that log
I crawled onto
As he swam on
I thought “whew!”
*
Then I woke up
from that crazy dream
With a big jump
and a re-deep scream
‘Twas to me
it did seem
A frog’s life
isn’t peaches & cream!
Teresa Marie 1/19/12 ©
http://magicinthebackyard.wordpress.com/the-wish-jar/
Like this:
Innocent Prey
Evil preys on the innocent
Their destruction we must prevent
Little children we need teach
God is always within reach
To keep them safe and whole
For it is their immortal soul
By their shoulder the devil sits
Just to get his grubby mitts
On these innocent little prey
All to lead them astray
So them we must protect
What our Father does expect
The angels can’t do it all
That into temptation they don’t fall
It’s up to us to instill
Living according to God’s will!
Teresa Marie 8/24/11
