Poetry: Happy Frog

If a prince or princess comes and casts a spell

On me

I should look at their inky purple-black eyes studded with stars

And say

No I would rather breathe free air and feel the sunlight

But what

If I really, really liked the dark rain clouds and thunder

Should I

Then let them cast their spells on me?

I think

Love spells are scary, even if they’re really fun

So I

Tell all the handsome girls and pretty boys

Thank you

And then I vanish into the fog like a safe and happy frog

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