Queen Frog

by Manda   Dec 31, 2004


I have these stuffed animals
that talk to me
they listen and actually
understand what i mean
it makes me so happy
when they give me advice
and tell me which animal
i should next sacrifice.
one by one
they vote each other off
until the only one left
is the Queen Frog
now i have only a few
i feel i can confide in
and the one i trust most
is the Queen Frog,
because i know that i am
the only one
who can hear her talk.
now you must think
I'm crazy for confiding in a frog
but soon you will learn,
it's not the frog at all
but myself that i confide in
to get most answers
others think are wrong.
these answers are more like theories
that i believe to be true
and these theories are ones that no one may see
for they have been confided in the Queen Frog,
the mind of me.

ok this poem kind of drifted when i started to write it and I'm not sure if this is where i wanted it to go but i like it and i think it may be one of my favorite poems that i have written. i hope you like it to.

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