• Louis Leclercq

Forgotten Frogs

Isolated on a hollow plane of shadow

The innocent little frogs are caught in a web of suffering

Just like one would be if they lost their family

They find themselves in the endless loop of dying nature

Who precious few souls bother to care for

There no one to look out for them

Even though their hearts beat, same as ours

They are deemed small and useless creatures

As they are just tossed like garbage to the curb

Like us humans who make and liter too much trash

Our world fails to garner enough attention

As we let it burn from a fire we started

We mainly just look out for ourselves

And not the beauty of living organisms who walk this earth

Only we can make a change

And it needs to happen sooner than later