On that lanai in lovely Kapula,
under a big white moon
and the ocean’s soothing roar,
I find a moment of ease.
Until the steady groan of slimy frogs
Until the steady groan of slimy frogs
reminds me where I am--a jungle
of hideous creatures, frightening possibilities.
And just above my head, every second
a new electrocution scents the air with
the sizzling flesh of dying bugs,
dangling the inevitable before me.