March Of The Divine Magnificent

The Frogman

and days,

but I must forever shun

the most intense of those rays

born from the midday sun.

Aye ...

the mid time of night

is certainly my precious delight,

those gentle morsels amble along

and for my take are just right.

None of them ever behold my presence,

I am hidden just as well

in both the dark of night

and in the mid day light!

Though

I speak naught unto the future victims of fate,

the wealth of my knowledge is much more vast

than the mere mortal waste

who only will pledge his allegiance

unto the forces of compulsive task.

Though by most

I am perceived only

to simply lie and wait,

my future actions perceived as unknowable

and my nature to simply hesitate,

I thus await

my magnificent command

to act in play to my part,

for in the style of battle

I am possessed of my own art.

I shall strike