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Toads Are In Your Eyeballs

Toads are in your eyeballs! Wow! Let me see. They are invisible, he told me, glaring. Okay, I agree. But they are there right? Not now, he says, with a huge scowl. You scared them off. I have five minutes, I say. Tell me how it happened. His arms are crossed now. He stomps off. What did I do? I ask his mother. Hard to say, she replies. Maybe it is because he thought you did not believe him. We both laugh A door gets slammed hard. Twice, just so we know it was no accident.

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Gershon Wolf

Date: 7/30/2019 1:30:00 PM

The title itself is worth the read. 'Toads in Eyeballs.' What will you conjure up next, my imaginative friend?! :) gw

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/31/2019 4:26:00 AM

It is not fully me. I get some of this JUNK given to me in my sleep! Other times I am just watching Forensic Files, figuring out how I am going to become a forensic scientist and BAM something like this hits me between the ears.

Eric Ashford

Date: 7/30/2019 8:33:00 AM

Ha! Fine bit of wry poeming. Hope the toads are not stlll bothering you much.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/31/2019 4:27:00 AM

No. Not at all. Thank you for stopping by Eric.