Frogs



I'm just chillen up on my lilipad
Best day I ever had
Well I don't have to worry about anything

It was my father's dream to leave for land
Played in a rock n' roll band
And if I had no fear
I'd make the people sing

Yea we're all up, basking in the sunshine
Smaller, than greater flying heights

I love this time of year
I'm out and about
Got bees all buzzing
I'll take bugs not trout
Could I honestly say
Oh I love my life

I'd be brave enough to take the show
I'm all across, hoppin real slow
But I can't take, the 2-0-1-2 dive low

Yea we're all up, basking in the sunshine
Smaller than greater flying heights

On one day
I hate to say
Those dreams swallowed me
Mr. Bird went and left his tree
And now I'm down here singin'

Yea we're all up, basking in the sunshine
Smaller, than greater flying heights
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Submitted on May 02, 2011

Modified on March 31, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme aab aacb DE cabafx ggg DE afhhd DE
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 774
Words 160
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 3, 4, 2, 6, 3, 2, 5, 2

Brian Froh

Hi my name is Brian. I'm just someone who takes a realistic look at life, and I try to find things worth saying. Our world is going through a dark time, but I feel if we all band together through music and art, we will be able to pull through. I hope you find my work new, original, inspirational, and calming.Peace&LoveI'm also in a band where these poems have actually been incorporated into songs.myspace.com/riverwisect more…

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