SUMMER NIGHT’S SOUL MUSIC

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Walikng back to the car

At midnight to go home…

I hear a different sound afar,

Croaking starting low.

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A different frog than peepers

Taking o’er the swamp…

A few tentative voices

Before it starts to ramp.

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I wouldn’t want to be a fly

When the big bullfrogs come…

I know that I’d be quick to die

Hearing that “JUGGA-RUM!!!”

–JONATHAN CASWELL