be not on the same rock
o frog, in human form
croak not from high ground
it is not a melodic song
stare not on the same pond
o frog, in human form
lest you lose your sight
of snakes in the dark, around
freedom, not on the rock
o frog, in human form
it is wired in your feet
to hop to the next rock
until this poem finds you again
o frog, in human form!
image:deviantart.com