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ice
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0 posted 2004-02-28 06:57 AM


After rain, on any summer night...  
Frogs seek heat of roads;
Raise their throats, risk their lives
Seek comfort, on warm macadam.
*
Bug eyed, unaware, sans fear
They float, dark rivers of gravel;
Nearby, their friends, rolled flat
(lack former Cheshire smiles)
Them, that moved too slow
Veneer the pressed in stones;
Marmalades of green and yellow
Amphibian ghosts,  
Through shroud's of mist
Make dark im-prints;    
Like pulpy cloths of Turin.
*
To be warmed,
....they've come far;
Only to dry, then disappear
Tomorrow, in the grease
Of August melted tar.
*
end

[This message has been edited by ice (02-28-2004 08:50 PM).]

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Goldenrose
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1 posted 2004-02-28 08:15 AM


Sad but your poem speaks with realness...you show that life within the natural world and humans sometimes has a deathly end...unusual subject..but then i like unusaul subjects..so thanks....

Goldenrose.

''Each soul is potentialy divine..the goal is to manifest that divinity''

Youngatheart
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2 posted 2004-02-28 11:12 AM


I love the summer evenings and there is a special place near my house where the frogs are very abundant and their sound is unbelievable. I love going there and sit and listen to them. They bring back memories of long warm evenings when I was a little girl and being able to stay out "late" to play. Thank you for reminding me of good things to come...soon I hope.
VAS
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3 posted 2004-02-28 01:26 PM


I may not be able to look at marmalade in quite the same way...but do be sure, I shall not stray from the orange variety toward a more green.

Fantastic launguage and parallels, here.

I am wondering a bit on "there've" never seen that done before.

Whether on the shoal or on the shore,
I'll seek the lighthouse evermore.

Mistletoe Angel
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4 posted 2004-02-28 01:45 PM




(big angel hugs) Oh Ford, this made me tear up as I never like to see things die and pass away as I also love frogs sooooooo much! (sigh) As a little boy I had frogs for pets and loved them sooooooo much and never wanted them to go, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Ford, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"You'll find something that's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you
You should turn yourself around and come back home" MB20

passing shadows
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5 posted 2004-02-28 02:11 PM


um...wow...this would have gone over better if I wasn't eating breakfast, lol

seriously, this is sad, good write

makes me want to find them some other source of heat

froggy
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6 posted 2004-02-28 09:14 PM


A Ribbit for you
from me.
Love it

:-)

Bonnie j
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7 posted 2004-02-29 02:19 PM


When my son was little. We went to the park with a little pond and it was filled with hundreds of frogs. Tim was so excited and happy. So we went digging in the trunk of the car and found a few bags and brought several home. My mom had a little cold frame for growing new plants so we put them in there. We fed them all summer and in the fall we turned them lose.We went back the following year but never run into the frogs again.
Good one.
Bon-Bon


LeeJ
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8 posted 2004-02-29 02:52 PM


unusual write, but as always very well done.

We used to call them peepers, matter of fact, I still do. Love that summer sound.

Enchantress
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9 posted 2004-02-29 03:57 PM


Love this...great write.
Hugs~


~I've loved you forever, in lifetimes before~
            

iliana
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10 posted 2004-02-29 04:12 PM


Ice, so true, so true, and so well said -- poor froggies.  Somehow, though, I couldn't help but think as I read what a tremendeous analogy this is to the human heart seeking love/warmth, and sometimes being smashed as a result.  
froggy
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11 posted 2004-02-29 06:22 PM


Had to read this one again.

Ribbits

:-)

dingusjr
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12 posted 2004-03-01 05:30 AM


Thought I had commented on this...found I
had not...wished I had....It is VERY WELL
DONE and admired by one who could not do as well.   THANKS>

ice
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13 posted 2004-03-01 06:48 AM


Goldenrose
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Youngatheart
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Vas
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Noah
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Dixie
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Froggy
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Bonniej
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LeeJ
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Nancy Lee
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iliana
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dingusjr
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Thank you all for reading and commenting....Sometimes humans set traps for wildlife and don't even know it....Summer pavement is one of those things we don't think about as being a "trap" but when the frogs get cold they seek the thermal mass of the blacktop...I go slow when I can on the nights that  they do this....see them in the headlights and try to swerve around them....It is amazing how many are killed this way, especially when a road runs along a swampy area...Once again, thanks to all...
......ice......



Kahlil
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14 posted 2004-03-01 09:48 AM


Ice:  I watch out for them, too.  They are already singing around our ponds, and I know we'll be seeing them on the pavement as it warms up.  Unusual and thought-provoking write.  I might look twice at my green pepper jelly........     ~K~
steavenr
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15 posted 2004-03-02 11:25 PM


loved the word imagery especially in this great stanza:

"Bug eyed, unaware, sans fear
They float, dark rivers of gravel;
Nearby, their friends, rolled flat
(lack former Cheshire smiles)
Them, that moved too slow
Veneer the pressed in stones;
Marmalades of green and yellow
Amphibian ghosts,  
Through shroud's of mist
Make dark im-prints;    
Like pulpy cloths of Turin"

Midnitesun
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Gaia
16 posted 2004-03-03 07:23 PM


good thing I decided not to kiss that frog
would not have wanted to come across him as my marmalade

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