Thursday, May 28, 2020

the pond of frogs

The pond of frogs

They hop and croak

They can't decide

Which way to jump


One party to another

Smell the aroma of wealth

Smell the beats of power

The pond of frogs jump


The big greedy eyes

The party of frogs

Out of the pond

Change into kleptocrats


The changing scenes

The heady world of wealth

The beats of power flow

The jumping frogs dance


But the under current flows

The pond of frogs can't decide

Race through or against it?

They can't decide


The beats carry on

The jumping frogs feel the worst

They are trying to jump again

When the heat is piling up in the heads


The pond of frogs

Croaking out in the heavy rain

Wishing everyday is a Sunday

But frogs aren't a permanent base


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