The Frog and the Granite Shore, Part II

I stopped to ponder my neighbor in green,
Who, eyes near closed in dreamlike sheen,
Lay ankles crossed and head on arm a’lean;
He snorted, half asleep in his pastoral scene,
Then snapped halfhearted at black fly on wing;
I chuckled then and left my neighbor in green.

 

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