On tour with the giant toad

07/01/2011

II

Toad and I on the beach; he hasn’t said anything all day;
Nor have I really. Finally ‘want some chips?’ I ask.
The toad regards me with his dead eye, treading the sand.
Beyond us waves toss in the misty afternoon.

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