Love Poem: A Bullfrog's Croak
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Written by: Emile Pinet

A Bullfrog's Croak

Silent as smoke, darkness descends; while shadows merge and daylight ends. For, summoned by a bullfrog's croak; darkness descends, silent as smoke. The Moon pools in ebony skies; and gilded gold; She starts to rise. One of the night's brightest jewels; in ebony skies: the Moon pools. Blue bleeds red from a dying sun, a telltale sign that Day is done. Inking crimson clouds overhead; from a dying sun, blue bleeds red. Signaling for love, fireflies flash, as dusk settles like sooty ash. Under the stars, twinkling above; fireflies flash, signaling for love.