21 result(s) for Frog Senryu.
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Moonlit Waltz
Insects swirl and glide,
Underneath the silver glow,
Frogs croak, night alive.
Moonlit Whispers
A frog croaks softly,
moonlit pond holds secrets dear,
night listens closely.
Dreams Beneath the Pads
Beneath lily pads,
frog dreams ripple the still pond,
a world wide awake.
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Ripples of Thought
Rippling water bends,
Quiet thoughts dance in the calm,
Frog leaps into peace.
The Solitary Croak
In the still of night,
a single croak pierces dark,
a call to the stars.
Awakening
Frog’s eyes blink wide,
raindrops dance on lily pads—
a world of wonders.
Rippling Serenity
Gentle ripples break,
Calm pond's glassy surface brushed—
Frog leaps, nature sighs.
Spring Chorus
Frogs croon in the night,
Spring's vibrant whispers arise,
Nature's symphony.
Quiet Leap
A sudden spring sound,
Frog leaps, breaks the silence—
Stillness swallows all.
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Morning Chorus
Green skin glistens with dew,
Lily pads sway in silence,
A frog croaks a tune.
Watchful Eyes
Frog eyes wide, alert,
Rippling pond reflects the sky—
Nature's quiet gaze.
Summer Serenade
Chorus of the night,
Frogs croon in the moonlit haze,
Nature's soft music.
Tiny Dreams
Thumb-sized dreams afloat,
On reeds where whispers linger,
Frogs croak their secrets.
Pond's Canvas
Sunset paints the pond,
Frogs leap in a vibrant dance,
Nature's art, alive.
Nature's Symphony
Frogs croak in twilight,
Rippling notes weave through the air,
Nature's song unfolds.
Frog's Journey
On lily pads green,
Tiny traveler leaps forth,
Boundless world awaits.
Echo of a Leap
Frog leaps from the stone,
A ripple breaks the still pond,
Nature holds its breath.
Moonlit Chorus
In the still of night,
Frogs croak their ancient secrets—
Echoes dance on air.
Hungry Vigilance
Eager eyes watch still,
Insects dance just out of reach,
Nature's feast awaits.
Secrets on Lily Pads
Lily pads whisper,
Frog's croak beneath the moonlight,
Nature's tales unfold.
Morning Chorus
Green skin glistens bright,
Lily pads cradle the sound—
A frog's dawn delight.
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