The Frog Project
My friend Victor Kinza (www.victorkinza.com), a successful Russian-born artist, has painted a large number of frogs in all kinds of postures and asked me to write poems to correspond with his pictures. I have done this for one page - http://www.victorkinza.com/catolog/lubok/frogs/index.htm. This page contains references to frogs on that page, followed by my poems about them. This work is Copyright, all rights reserved.
01 kva golubaya.jpg 02 kva kras.m.jpg 03 kva zel mal.jpg Happy multi-colored frogs! How can I not hear your croaks? In your giant protruding eyes Insight grows and multiplies! Blue on orange, green on red, Violet on green - big heads, Grasping feet, and smiling mouths - Groucho Marx battles with Faust! And within your bellies big - Did you just swallow a pig? Pretty multi-colored frogs! Here, go jump upon a log! 04 2kva$110.jpg Happy newly-wedded frogs Prince and princess of the bog! In your eyes we see the sun - Soon your flesh will be as one! Soon a little frog will pop Out the belly - it will hop On the leaves, within the wood, And wake all the neighborhood! Soon will come the little elves - But before then, be yourselves! Go enjoy your honeymoon - You will have your hands full soon! 05 Kva$95.jpg Mommy frog and baby frog - Hear the beating of the clock! Know that time is on your side As you battle with the tide! She will nurture, she'll provide She will warm the child inside, And the child sticks out its tongue - Is he not a piece of dung? No, no, he is just like you - Born within your belly too - He'll continue family line - Even if he is a swine. 06 Big 4frogs canvas.jpg Happy Beaver Cleaver frogs - Do they not look just like dogs? Loyal, loving, easy friends - And not hard to understand: Inner children, girl and boy, The boy sassy, the girl coy, And their parents, in their guts, Know that both of them are nuts: But because they are their kids On their laps they let them sit - And they feed them from the hem Till they become just like them. 07 Big 2freinds frog canv..jpg You are happy! Do not say! Is it just a sunny day? Or have you kids grown up fast And then left you at long last? Happy couple! You are blessed! Raised your kids, and now can rest! There is no more happy frog In the whole of the bog! 09 L2frog.jpg 10 L3greenFrog.jpg Bright surrealistic frogs! Rearrangement of the clocks! Dali, Pollock and Van Gogh Jumping out to say hello! Giant blue eyes and mellow mouths - What religion you espouse? What philosophy are you? And how much of it is true? Only your obnoxious selves Are not found on any shelves: You'll inspire, then you'll return, And you know you'll never learn. 11 L2big blueFrog.jpg Oh how happy are you two By the flowers, in the zoo, Where before us you appear And there's nothing left to fear! Happy frogs! In love you are - And to all you are the stars - And all eyes upon you are, Happy Frogs America! You'll be lured, then you'll be tamed, With the wealth and with the fame, And then you'll be unashamed As the swamp you left is drained. 12 L2frog kuvshinki.jpg Oh how pretty you have grown, In the world you have been thrown Two sweet croaking jumping stars Girl from Venus, man from Mars! You have wisdom, you have will, You have all the social skill That you need to be great stars Girl from Venus, man from Mars! Lilies bow before your feet And your smiles, knowing and sweet, Charm the world - You are great stars, Girl from Venus, man from Mars! 13 L3bigfrog.jpg Yogic frogs, with wisdom too - With white spots on skins of blue - You are now in Hollywood: Did you ever know you would? And then there's that little kid He'll be blessed, as Elton said, But in sparks of blue and white How are you so like the night! And the tapestry askew - And the heart between you two - Are there any more smug frogs In any of the world's bogs? 14 L3frog.jpg Now the kid is grown, and he Jumps around with joy and glee Happy that you both are stars Girl from Venus, Man from Mars! Do you know what he'll become When he knows where he comes from? Do you not yet understand? Got Bin Laden on your hands! 15 L4big Frog.jpg On the other side of town Frogs are swiftly multiplying Thinking that the more of them All the stronger they become. There's no space for them; and so They will all then go to war. Oh sweet Jesus! What a mess! Many toads have died for less. 16 Lbig ride frog.jpg On the cycle, with a gun, Under beaming desert sun Comes the blue avenger frog Riding onward through the bog. In Afghanistan, Iraq, In the place where all is fucked, He will show them how it's done At the barrel of a gun. He'll astound, he'll amaze, He will put them all in place, Then they'll all again be quiet And all things will be all right. 08 Kva$85.jpg So then life again renews After some unhappy truce. Blessed be, happy little frog In the middle of the bog!Index