By the Pond
The first time I went to that pond I was going to just sit and have some peace and quite. The pond was actually blue back then. As the years went by people started abusing the pond and the animals living in it. It started with kids throwing their trash in to the clear blue water. As this continued the water turned murky and green and some of the wild life started dying. A local chemical company, called Ace Chemicals, started asking the city council if they could dump their waste in the pond, thinking that all the wildlife was dead because there was so much pollution already. The city allowed this to happen because they where under the same assumption that all the animals in the lake had died or relocated. No one knew, though, that there was one frog left in the pond when Ace Chemicals started dumping the waste in, and that frog would mutate and change into something terrible.
I had just started as a cop in the town where this was taking place, and I was the only one that saw it coming. After people started going missing in and near the pond I started to investigate. And that's when I first saw him. He was giant, taller than any man, and he was green. He was the frog that stayed. I saw him lurking in the deep, almost like he was watching me, and waiting for something. I knew then that he was the reason for the missing people and tried to tell everyone about it but no one believed me, they all thought I was crazy. Then the day came when he was ready. Ace Chemicals had an unusual amount of waste that day, and was like it strengthened him. He destroyed everything, some made it out alive but we lost a lot of people to the monster. Now that everyone fled no one goes back for fear that he will come out of the pond again. The town is now a ghost town, and the Frog Kings domain.
Acrostic Poem
Summer is over, and simply
Put
It's nice the weather has
Cooled down.
Everyone is wearing jackets now, and the
Days are getting shorter.
Pumpkin patches are opening
Up again, and that really
Makes it feel like fall.
People are spending more time outside, trying to
Keep time from taking the season away.
In short, Autumn is
No ones least favorite season.
Haiku's
The Frog King is big
Created from toxic waste
He looks for revenge
Macaroni balls
I make with my dad and eat
they are delicious
7 Line Poem
A first morning dew in Europe is something to behold.
Seeing it on an acre in Scotland
from a summer house is calming.
The dew itself makes the grass look vintage,
not courtly like it is when dry.
The dew magnifies the color, becoming almost noble.
It looks like a racing green.





So in an epic battle of your Frog King vs. Daniel's Kermit, who would win???
ReplyDeleteGood morning, Riley,
ReplyDeleteI too would like to know the answer to Mrs. Fraser's question. I enjoyed these pieces, particularly the last one which had some clever usage of color and description. The Frog King is definitely unique.
Have a lovely night,
Zachary