Tag: Poem

I’m a Lonely Frog

Stuart Watkins I’m a lonely frog Living in a great big pond I sunbathe on a lily pad But I sunbathe all alone When I sing my love song In a deep, deep baritone Lady voices don’t respond, not one at all, at all, at all My legs are strong and powerful I leap from…

How Can I Touch You?

Stuart Watkins How can I touch you with this doughnut in my hand? Why have you come to me now? You slide your hand across my back and say, “Good to see you here.” How do I respond? Coffee in the left, doughnut in the right, lips to be wiped, and now you. Our eyes…