Love frog eggs
Love frogs
Hear them sing
Let's catch them
They need more water
I'll use the bucket
Where do frogs go at night?
Listen! I hear one
If we catch them
We eat the legs
But not the eggs
I want more frogs
Last day of school
Snacks were good
No school after tomorrow
I can play
The water got me
It's cold
From the spring?
I can drink it
It splashes
The water tickles
Did you eat the fish?
Gonna work here
You pick up sticks
Got to water the frogs
So they grow
I'm wet
I could eat supper now
For Everyday Poetry at dVerse~Poets Pub
my "sticks" after the storm
17 comments:
that's great. life is simple then.
I love the pics of him with the water hose, so clear and sharp and really good and i almost bought one of those type hoses, wish i had.
I was quite enjoying that till we got to the eating the legs bit - gahhh!
Lynne x
I think it is great seeing children playing outside..Wonderful series of photos. Your grandson is a cute boy!
A perfect life. I wish all children could have this kind of life. I think lots of the worlds ills could be cured by watching frogs and water and having the times to play like that.
He is very blessed to have you for a grandparent.
He will remember this time for the rest of his life. As you remember yours. Lovely photos.
Great combination of poetry and photos! Thanks for posting at dVerse.
The start to a great summer, most little boys enjoy frogs, and water !
Enjoyed your pictures and prose.
Brilliant blog.
~Jo
Life is GOOD!...:)JP
You captured the adventures of a barefoot boy in both photos and words. So relaxing to read and dream about.
Ah, life is magical, especially when seen through the eyes of munchkins!
Love the chatter . . .
Happy day . . . school's out!
Nice candid pictures.
This is the age to discover and to learn.
Looking at the photos and thinking, "Ah, to be a child again."
Great shots, and words too.
This is the kind of life all children should have - watchin' frogs, drinkin' from the hose, playin' in the pond, having adventures on the farm, including pickin' up sticks, eh. Love these photos and love Z's poetry. Have a wonderful day. Hgz to M :)
Oh, how I wish I was that age again :-)
What a truly lovely post ... it made me smile too, a feeling of happiness.
All the best Jan
What a precious young man! When I was a kid, we caught tadpoles and watched them s-l-o-w-l-y grow into frogs. Then we'd let them go. Such memories.
Sweet post!
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