Grandsons Dan and Al liked to swim at night with the tree frogs that dropped in our pool.
The night is pale with starry night
The pool is crystal clear
The boys wait with bated breath
The first ker-plunk to hear
Then down away into the depth
The boys and the frogs
To frolic in the starry night
With nature and with God
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