Tree Frog…


A suction cupped frog

Stuck to my driver side door

A slimy rainbow.


I'm trying something for the month of March. A haiku a day. If you have any suggestions you would like to see me try to write about, feel free to let me know (cause I have a feeling I'm going to need some inspiration).

Per M. Sakran‘s request


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R. Todd

I'm older than I think I am and younger than I feel. I'm stuck in the 80's but relevant to today (oh I hope that last part is true). I think I am more of an enigma than I really am, but somehow still confound those who try to figure me out (or they just look at me weird, so I infer that). And I really hate my first name. Husband, father, Navy Vet, UCF graduate, cat owner (translate.. slave), wannabe writer, and all around big kid who is stuck in an adult world. Overall, I just... um.. something to something, blah blah blah. And that's all I got to say about that.

6 thoughts on “Tree Frog…”

      1. Oh my! I once had something I was convinced with a white frog in my backyard but I was afraid to get close enough to determine whether it was really there, my bad vision or all the LSD I took. (ha,ha, this story is actually completely true minus the LSD.)

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