Green-eyed frog

He ate my older brother
in the swamp of seven thousand lilies
in the 107th leaf -shaped like australia-
his tongue unrolled.

Brother ate no shit,
buzzed like the on-time pizzahut boy
crawled on Kris Aquino’s chowder,
on St. Lukes’s O.R.

Fly to Ephraim in the UST library
for he knows the life cycle of a Frog
let him disect,
and pry his green eyes out.

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