Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
Friday, January 07, 2011
It all comes down to us (a frog's goodbye)
a stilted goodbye to what's wild
as the human hand slipped
him inside a plastic baggie.
He chirped, but he couldn’t cry.
The why-tinged tears he’s left to us.
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Panamanian golden frog
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