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Bob the Pollywog



Bob the pollywog had it coming


there was gun smoke in his eyes


his enemies were upon him


with murder in their thighs


but Bob was green and mean


fresh mucous swept his brow


with amphibious determination


he slyly starred them down


they say Bob was a hero


as the gunfire began to fall


but he was just a tadpole


didn't have any damn arms at all


© Christopher Raine