
An Ode to the Boys Who Let Me Catch Frogs
To the boys I caught frogs with
Summer of '16
You invited me down to the creek
For the first time in a while, I felt welcomed
Boys my age weren't as kind as you
Befriending me but not as one of them
Did you know I was one of you?
Did you see that little boy yearning to be let out?
The one I saw but looked right through
The one that made me wish I was like a boy
Boys like the ones that catch frogs
Thank you to the boys that made that dream true
Just for a bit
This poem is about:
Me