Don'T Be a Frog

Come little frogs the water is fine
Come in and relax for a little time

What's that you say the water is getting warm
Don't worry little frogs it will do you no harm

Oh little frog's its not that hot
It's the latest thing don't you want what others got

It is relaxing and therapeutic you see
Sink in don't fear be worry free

Soon you won't care about nothing at all
Your soul is mine I will cushion your fall

Sleep now frog's it all over now
Your flesh is all done and its time for chow

Ha Ha Ha Ha mmmmmmm

13 november 2012  6:33 AM
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Boyd Avatar
November 21, 2012 at 6:22 AM
A note about this poem. The speaker in this poem is Satan and the frogs are people. We are being cooked alive by him because we sit back and are reprogrammed by tv and bad music and indifference and extreme tolerance.
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November 13, 2012 at 4:46 AM
Quite a poem. I don't about boiled frogs. I do like fried frog legs. Fixed by someone else and eaten by me. Keep writing.
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