Tadpole Poems - Poems about Tadpole

lying on lilies lazy and luxurious feed my senses curious listen to my pond drips and drops a harmony rain on tadpole colony ...

Continue reading...

there was a young toad named Joad who began life as a mere tadpole one day it is said he ended up dead the protein in a Blue Heron’s casserole ...

Continue reading...

Jane told me of the exchange they had with Derek, earlier that day--guess who showed up that night--hehe. I told you guys, Jane's a talker, and that's how Clint got smarter. Along with other fellow workers, that night there were two guys plus me, my opened hatchback doubled for Jane and her sister. Three guys...

Continue reading...

That was December! One tadpole swimming alone In the blue spa....

Continue reading...

He has great expectations and dreams They are to be accomplished Blockades and obstacles are to be dispersed He is smarter than his wisdom and effort He forces his way through Pushing down, kicking and stepping He is a man, a frog that cannot jump But used to walk But tries to jump like a frog He always changes his party and...

Continue reading...

I was told, To meet a tadpole, Who slept on the slop, Near the north pole. Done! I said And went ahead, Marching in the freezing dead. I walked, I hopped And I stopped, realized, My mind's plot. A dream's fantasy But comforting in reality, A solo journey Travelled in sleep....

Continue reading...

The frogs have laid their spawn. Those little jelly blobs looking very good to eat, like caviar or canape, extravagant, a treat. They lie close by the waterfall damped by its spits and spots, those hundred little jelly blobs, those black eye'd jelly dots. The frogs had gone for years until the pond was built again. Now with filtered...

Continue reading...

The Tadpole, That Never Became a Frog Written: By Tom Wright 2006 I have tried putting myself in another man’s shoes, To experience the pain about their love for brews. The primary thing of which I always think, Is the time of day I’ll take my next drink. I’ve forsaken my children and siblings too, For a dimly lit place to sit and drink...

Continue reading...

Ten tiny pollywogs Happy as can be Along came an alligator Ate up three. Seven skittish pollywogs Beneath a lily pad Up swam a rainbow trout They all died sad....

Continue reading...

Tabitha Tadpole can't seem to get it right She has been a tad slow for her entire life While all her friends are out playing leap frog Tabitha has yet to see her tail fall off All the ribbits that she hears makes it very clear Tab can't seem get herself out of first gear With all her friends time being...

Continue reading...

Fable of Tadpole and Lily lily bed pillowed wading time on the pond's breath tucked in pole's warm pool utopia kiss unwrap a frog soon took his flower connie pachecho 6/22/17...

Continue reading...

in the slow river pressed flat against the bank tadpole flirts 4/6/3...

Continue reading...

Little tadpole wanting to run and leap too early, how does it feel trying to breathe when your lungs ain’t there yet ....

Continue reading...

Tadpoles swimming, so freely on this cool breezy morning. So many of you, I see, wondering, how many of you, will survive, growing into toads, or frogs will really bring life to this pond so grand. What speed you have as you swim around tadpole city. wrote 9-27-07 at Lowell ponds...

Continue reading...