(click title for fun frog facts!)
driving to Marshall
on a warm spring eve
sun setting behind us
reflecting off
the little strip
of grainy asphalt
worn smooth
called county highway TT
(Simon and I call it the Pi-way)
elevated a few feet
along gravely ditches
above unplowed cornfields,
grassy lowlands,
reedy wetlands
windows open
windy as we pass
temporary ponds
laid across the freshly
exposed farmland
snow blanket disappeared
breezes
toss in
something
wonderful
strange
cranking
noises fill
our twilight interior
chirping
in cycles
like a wind-up toy
clockwork
unseen
tigers
and leopards
dating
hope to be mating
it's getting late
otherwise I'd stop
and listen
to that surround
let it resonate
around
my cochlea
and tympanic
intense
hypnotic
mechanÃc
(these little videos are from this website: http://www.midwestfrogs.com/ go there -- it's cool!)
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