Tags
#poetry, #SeptemberWriting, bottles, diva, dorindaduclos.com, drink, fountain of fizz, frog, froggy, groggy, kermit, liquer, Night Owl Poetry, piggy, poems, pond, toad, writing
To be read as the famous green frog we all know and love 🙂
I’ve drowned myself
In a fountain of fizz
She left me this way
Such a diva, she is
All I can see
When I look around
Are bottles and bottles
Strewn on the ground
There’s one in my hand
And a pounding in my head
And an angry blonde glaring
Now, this I do dread
She said to remember
What I did just last night
But I think I forgot
And that gives me a fright
Did I behave like a toad?
It’s all a bit groggy
No wonder I’m feeling
A little bit froggy
I think that it’s best
To find my own way
I’ve turned a bit green
Though I like me this way
Back at the pond
I won’t drink anymore
Lest, again, my dear piggy
Finds me on the floor
Writing Prompt: Fountain of Fizz – Day 22/30
©Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 