Sun Speckled Pond

Sun speckled pond, 
Reflecting my old face.
I’ve come again to catch your frogs
The ones that you misplace.

You can’t keep me out
Your ring of mud and reeds.
I’ve worn my faded sneakers
 And rolled pants to my knees.

But first I’ll take a break
And sit here for a while.
It’s been some time since I’ve been back.
I’m tired. No denial.

We were together for so long
You must remember then,
The quiet nights, the fireflies
The summers without end.

Perhaps I’ll leave your frogs alone
And sit here for the night.
And watch the mists arise at dawn
And give the frogs a fright!

Hang in there Pond, for I’ll come back
And help you to remember
And catch your frogs amidst the reeds
And sparkling deep green splendor.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Maverick Avatar
May 30, 2015 at 4:01 PM
A really simple piece, rich in memory Richard, well worth the enjoying..'
Lindley Avatar
May 7, 2015 at 9:40 PM
Rating this one as brilliant and smooth as hell. I waded that pond and chased those frogs back in the early 60's my friend. A country boy will survive.. A7...
Jordan Avatar
May 8, 2015 at 2:35 PM
Thanks, Robert. I've read you Bio and many of your poems. We share a lot in common. (wild youth and love of nature being two). I'll finish your writes and choose my favorite. I'm just back from that pond. Bass fishing, but the only bites I got were from the black flies.
Smith Avatar
May 3, 2015 at 7:35 AM
Another great rhyme. Excellent visuals. I know this pond. Tom Smith
Relish Avatar
February 10, 2015 at 1:47 AM
Such pleasant imagery... 7... lov,nad
Jordan Avatar
February 12, 2015 at 12:38 PM
Thanks, Nadiya. Love your poems, and your reply comments. We share a love for Frost. I believe it is said much of his poetry "had a sting in the end".
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