it hops out of my hand as I try to catch by its slippery hind legs. I almost fall off of my precarious perch between two wet rocks in the middle of the marshy pond. I lost him, but no worries, there are dozens of his brothers within my reach, and the battle of quicks begins.
DebbieAnn1988
frog is the best thing in the world. its the ugliest but it sucks
Anonymous
i want to hop like a frog…happily the fuck out of here.
mgs
frogs are green and slimy. some frogs are even brown. they’re kinda of gross. my sister is afraid of frogs. i got my friend hit in the nuts because his girlfriend at the time was so afraid of frogs and i screamed “ribbit” and she freaked and hit the closest thing possible. it was pretty funny. i actually hate frogs. i think they’re nasty creatures who don’t do too much for us
Turner
I have always been fascinated by frogs, the way that they live and seem to always be in the princess stories. Why can’t I turn her into a woman? Ohh well I am destined to wait for my new life, hopefully as a frog.
Kyle Compton
There once was a frog that lived in a pond just inside the small village of Venice. People never really understood why the frog would always rest at that particular pond.
Anonymous
I love frogs, when I was younger I used to go to Pennsylvania and catch them in our family pool. They were always so green and slimy, some of them I could not catch them in my hands.
emily
So maybe you’ll be the lily pad to my hopscotch and maybe this time, we won’t be colored emerald green with envy. And maybe I’ll jump higher and you won’t crush me when I fall and we’ll find something beautiful, something purer and clearer, a splash of water – something to cushion us when we tumble together into the deep.
Anna
frogs never really get to experience life. things always get in the way, and forced to eat bugs. how could anyone think that something like that could become a prince? to me that is a wild thought, i would have never thought of it.
Sparbicus
small green animal, likes to eat flies, but not really, it mainly eats insects it can reach. Has an enormous tongue for the size of it’s body, generally seen as slimy but some are quite smooth. Not to be confused with a toad, frogs are generally smaller, smoother, while toads have lumpier skin. Both can be toxic to the touch, and both spend early life as tadpoles, go through a metamorphosis.
Cassey
if there is one thing in this world i could say i least understand if the life of a frog. it must just suck to know nothing but to eat flies and bugs and be slimy and gross. and the spots god help them about those damn fucking spots!
colins Bear Regisford
I think frogs live in bogs, which is chill, at least that’s what Dickinson said. They can turn into princes if kissed, but only if by a princess. I remember I used to collect frogs in shoeboxes. I found them by the lake behind my house…
Rob
the frog is a slimey amphibian and it is an ideal pet. Frogs live in the swamp and are hidden most of the time. They make a croaking sound and are heard for miles. Frogs are amazing animals.
Melissa
Kermit! I got a book as a graduation present that was written from Kermit’s point of view. Full of frog puns. I think that there’s a big part of every person that never really grows up, that will always find silly puns about being green worthy of laughing out loud.
Thomas E. Grooms III
i like bullfrogs they are green a lot of times they croak like strawberries. spelled backwards it is grof. one of my bookmarks is ebay this green line is intimidating me hey green like a frog! i like chicken but apparently some people eat frog legs like in that movie the triplets of belleville… that was a really creepy movie
ben
the frog had no choice but to leave its home; it’s comfortable space of verdant, flat livelihood. as the birds say, all must leave the nest eventually. now, it is obvious that the nest does not refer to frogs, but still. this frog had to leave. for it was his time. his time to venture out into the world and explore
ari
a green animal that croaks and explodes if you put it in a microwave. somewhat related to a toad. once i found a frog and gave it to my french friend as a joke asking him to make me frog legs and he actually did! they were pretty good actually.
zaq
i saw a woman take a frog out of a cage today. ‘isn’t he a big guy?’ she said, holding him. i didn’t say anything–but, yes, he was a large frog. he looked like a plastic toy. he looked lovely. dirt was stuck to him and his eyes were wide. ‘isn’t he a beautiful guy!’ she said. she put him back under his leaf.
liz
The frog was hopping along on the lilly pads. It not only was enjoying itself but it was REALLy enjoying itself. The wind on its skin. The lilly pads cusioning his landings. It w
Anonymous
green little jumping creature. mystical having the role of turning into a prince. many confuse hm with the toad but the frog is just the good looking brother of the toad. flys are most deffinetly the dinner of choice.
kalyn mcwilliams
The small green frog lay stupefied on its lily pad, looking up to survey the world with bulbous velvet eyes that pulsated with a deep and unknown fear, uncertainty, the kind of frantic that pervades the smaller members of the animal kingdom. For every fly he feasted upon a thousand shadows descended upon him from every direction until he wanted to give up and crawl under a rock and die.
Ben Bolton
The frog bounced off of the lilly pad onto the hard grey rock. The water lapped on the stone, a calming sound that echoed off the cave walls. Alone in his abode the frog croaked to no one in particular. He looked at his surroundings one last time before jumping back into the cool warm water, splashing the cold walls.
Nicole
my friend keelee used to love frogs. i haven’t spoken to her in years. does she love frogs, still? i used to always give her frog gifts. i still think of her when i see frogs. still. still. where does it all go?
addie
On a log. In the sun. I am an amphibian and I like to eat flies. Ribbit, ribbit. I am not a toad, please do not confuse me with one. Toads do not cause warts, and neither do I. That’s a nasty rumor that I would like to be dispelled.
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Nelle
The frog from the hidden pond found his calling when he and his comrades chirped long into the night, keeping the neighbors awake. Until it was time to hibernate of course.
mbts08
Last night after class my tuition teacher saw a frog in my garden. She is a big fan of catching little creatures like bugs, worms and lizards and then torturing them. I knew what she would do with the frog, so I prayed that it would hop again and prevent itself from bring captured. It worked, she couldnt catch it :)
Cherry
I’m sorry. I was young and my cousin had a BB gun. We murdered you in the woods behind my Aunt Millie’s house just to see what it was like.
Jay
i had a frog one day. not really, but i like to pretend i did. it was green and black. shiny, slick. not very bright, but then, who’s heard of bright frogs? he was a funny frog. catching flies and sitting on lily pads like frogs are supposed to do. but he did something strange. he sang. like a bull frog. an opera bass. bass, not tenor.
hsin
Well frogs, a lot of people eat them. People also think they are gross. I don’t quite understand why this is so.
Anonymous
Small and green, it sits by the pond. The water stretches around it, as the dragon-flies and water spiders drift through the air and water. It is quiet. It is dark.
Dale
the frog left the dull and sullen well. it swam for the first time in its life to the open sea. blue among its waves, violent and violet beneathe the fresh salt. it swam out, to leave, to see, to die perhaps, but to be.
ikjh
I hate frogs. Ugh, I hate frogs. Frogs suck.
Chelsea.
green, jumpy creature. when we were little, the most famous frog we knew was kerropi. not sure even sure how to spell it now. the little green frog from sanrio with big eyes that every kid must love, boys and girls alike.
F
She doesn’t know why she was sticking by him. Some times a frog is just a frog.
Elizabeth
“Frog’s legs?” I scrunch up my nose thinking of green slimy things with long legs. “You expect me to eat those?”
lisek16
ribbit
lo
“i even got you this frog and poked some holes in its back so it could breath–oh.”
griffin.
frogs are full of little butterflies that like to come and see them during the wee hours of the night. mushrooms are eaten by various people and as they dress up as old sages and wizardrous families, they realize that they do not know the world they are entering but that the goodies will guide them. If you were in their position what would you do, fight or run? Fight or run?
sam phunkkk
falling into the water, blinking wetly, a bite of green in the grey, cloaked in concrete, blank blotter face, liquid rasp, coconut cask
Ugly and green.
it hops out of my hand as I try to catch by its slippery hind legs. I almost fall off of my precarious perch between two wet rocks in the middle of the marshy pond. I lost him, but no worries, there are dozens of his brothers within my reach, and the battle of quicks begins.
frog is the best thing in the world. its the ugliest but it sucks
i want to hop like a frog…happily the fuck out of here.
frogs are green and slimy. some frogs are even brown. they’re kinda of gross. my sister is afraid of frogs. i got my friend hit in the nuts because his girlfriend at the time was so afraid of frogs and i screamed “ribbit” and she freaked and hit the closest thing possible. it was pretty funny. i actually hate frogs. i think they’re nasty creatures who don’t do too much for us
I have always been fascinated by frogs, the way that they live and seem to always be in the princess stories. Why can’t I turn her into a woman? Ohh well I am destined to wait for my new life, hopefully as a frog.
There once was a frog that lived in a pond just inside the small village of Venice. People never really understood why the frog would always rest at that particular pond.
I love frogs, when I was younger I used to go to Pennsylvania and catch them in our family pool. They were always so green and slimy, some of them I could not catch them in my hands.
So maybe you’ll be the lily pad to my hopscotch and maybe this time, we won’t be colored emerald green with envy. And maybe I’ll jump higher and you won’t crush me when I fall and we’ll find something beautiful, something purer and clearer, a splash of water – something to cushion us when we tumble together into the deep.
frogs never really get to experience life. things always get in the way, and forced to eat bugs. how could anyone think that something like that could become a prince? to me that is a wild thought, i would have never thought of it.
small green animal, likes to eat flies, but not really, it mainly eats insects it can reach. Has an enormous tongue for the size of it’s body, generally seen as slimy but some are quite smooth. Not to be confused with a toad, frogs are generally smaller, smoother, while toads have lumpier skin. Both can be toxic to the touch, and both spend early life as tadpoles, go through a metamorphosis.
if there is one thing in this world i could say i least understand if the life of a frog. it must just suck to know nothing but to eat flies and bugs and be slimy and gross. and the spots god help them about those damn fucking spots!
I think frogs live in bogs, which is chill, at least that’s what Dickinson said. They can turn into princes if kissed, but only if by a princess. I remember I used to collect frogs in shoeboxes. I found them by the lake behind my house…
the frog is a slimey amphibian and it is an ideal pet. Frogs live in the swamp and are hidden most of the time. They make a croaking sound and are heard for miles. Frogs are amazing animals.
Kermit! I got a book as a graduation present that was written from Kermit’s point of view. Full of frog puns. I think that there’s a big part of every person that never really grows up, that will always find silly puns about being green worthy of laughing out loud.
i like bullfrogs they are green a lot of times they croak like strawberries. spelled backwards it is grof. one of my bookmarks is ebay this green line is intimidating me hey green like a frog! i like chicken but apparently some people eat frog legs like in that movie the triplets of belleville… that was a really creepy movie
the frog had no choice but to leave its home; it’s comfortable space of verdant, flat livelihood. as the birds say, all must leave the nest eventually. now, it is obvious that the nest does not refer to frogs, but still. this frog had to leave. for it was his time. his time to venture out into the world and explore
a green animal that croaks and explodes if you put it in a microwave. somewhat related to a toad. once i found a frog and gave it to my french friend as a joke asking him to make me frog legs and he actually did! they were pretty good actually.
i saw a woman take a frog out of a cage today. ‘isn’t he a big guy?’ she said, holding him. i didn’t say anything–but, yes, he was a large frog. he looked like a plastic toy. he looked lovely. dirt was stuck to him and his eyes were wide. ‘isn’t he a beautiful guy!’ she said. she put him back under his leaf.
The frog was hopping along on the lilly pads. It not only was enjoying itself but it was REALLy enjoying itself. The wind on its skin. The lilly pads cusioning his landings. It w
green little jumping creature. mystical having the role of turning into a prince. many confuse hm with the toad but the frog is just the good looking brother of the toad. flys are most deffinetly the dinner of choice.
The small green frog lay stupefied on its lily pad, looking up to survey the world with bulbous velvet eyes that pulsated with a deep and unknown fear, uncertainty, the kind of frantic that pervades the smaller members of the animal kingdom. For every fly he feasted upon a thousand shadows descended upon him from every direction until he wanted to give up and crawl under a rock and die.
The frog bounced off of the lilly pad onto the hard grey rock. The water lapped on the stone, a calming sound that echoed off the cave walls. Alone in his abode the frog croaked to no one in particular. He looked at his surroundings one last time before jumping back into the cool warm water, splashing the cold walls.
my friend keelee used to love frogs. i haven’t spoken to her in years. does she love frogs, still? i used to always give her frog gifts. i still think of her when i see frogs. still. still. where does it all go?
On a log. In the sun. I am an amphibian and I like to eat flies. Ribbit, ribbit. I am not a toad, please do not confuse me with one. Toads do not cause warts, and neither do I. That’s a nasty rumor that I would like to be dispelled.
Aren’t you concerned that as a frog my writt
The frog from the hidden pond found his calling when he and his comrades chirped long into the night, keeping the neighbors awake. Until it was time to hibernate of course.
Last night after class my tuition teacher saw a frog in my garden. She is a big fan of catching little creatures like bugs, worms and lizards and then torturing them. I knew what she would do with the frog, so I prayed that it would hop again and prevent itself from bring captured. It worked, she couldnt catch it :)
I’m sorry. I was young and my cousin had a BB gun. We murdered you in the woods behind my Aunt Millie’s house just to see what it was like.
i had a frog one day. not really, but i like to pretend i did. it was green and black. shiny, slick. not very bright, but then, who’s heard of bright frogs? he was a funny frog. catching flies and sitting on lily pads like frogs are supposed to do. but he did something strange. he sang. like a bull frog. an opera bass. bass, not tenor.
Well frogs, a lot of people eat them. People also think they are gross. I don’t quite understand why this is so.
Small and green, it sits by the pond. The water stretches around it, as the dragon-flies and water spiders drift through the air and water. It is quiet. It is dark.
the frog left the dull and sullen well. it swam for the first time in its life to the open sea. blue among its waves, violent and violet beneathe the fresh salt. it swam out, to leave, to see, to die perhaps, but to be.
I hate frogs. Ugh, I hate frogs. Frogs suck.
green, jumpy creature. when we were little, the most famous frog we knew was kerropi. not sure even sure how to spell it now. the little green frog from sanrio with big eyes that every kid must love, boys and girls alike.
She doesn’t know why she was sticking by him. Some times a frog is just a frog.
“Frog’s legs?” I scrunch up my nose thinking of green slimy things with long legs. “You expect me to eat those?”
ribbit
“i even got you this frog and poked some holes in its back so it could breath–oh.”
frogs are full of little butterflies that like to come and see them during the wee hours of the night. mushrooms are eaten by various people and as they dress up as old sages and wizardrous families, they realize that they do not know the world they are entering but that the goodies will guide them. If you were in their position what would you do, fight or run? Fight or run?
falling into the water, blinking wetly, a bite of green in the grey, cloaked in concrete, blank blotter face, liquid rasp, coconut cask