My response to the Secret Keeper’s Weekly Writing Prompt #34
Each spring, toads leave hibernacula,
Take a trip from rock crevices,
Leaf piles and drains to gather
In ponds, streams and rivers,
Some with eyes of fire.
Writhing webbed feet
Melt my heart,
Make me
Smile.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
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writing in north norfolk 
It makes me smile, too, because my sister and I have a joke about frogs (toads are close enough). 🙂
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