Another random poem

This post was shifted upwards (i.e., originally, this was published on 23 April, but now I’ve tweaked the settings and well, you know when this is supposed to be published.)

Yep. From the marvelous author herself.

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frogs love spring! it brings fresh rain and puddles, colour and drizzles.
and then there’s summer! all the fun games and hopping, laughter and croaking.
so much that
the life of a frog is so carefree.
it’s so enjoyable, don’t you see?
says all people, whether he or she,
“how i wish it were me!”
frogs are happy. it is a mantra and nature, code and signature.
frogs are spring and summer.

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Man. I love frogs.