AHVISE Volunteer Poem: Frogs By Margot Sanders


The frogs upon the toilet seat
They sit so neat with folded feet
Quiet creatures meek and mild
Don’t look like they’re living wild
But when I visit and create a flush
There is no more quiet and silent hush
Those frogs they slide, they swim and leap
Into the water, into a heap
Arms and legs flying about
Looks like they will all come out
But no – they patiently wait
For the water to stop
And they climb back up onto the toilet seat!!