Cantus

By languid pool, by chance I spied,
A greenish fellow wink his eye.
He winked his eye from on his log,
I chance that fellow is a frog.

The clues were all there if I’d only just thought,

Whilst contemplating,
My friend suggested,
That in minds of angels,
Great thoughts rested.

They sit all day,
Look down from high.
Where watching all beneath
Go by.

From this idea my…