the fattening dots burst, into nimble/ swimming tadpoles
then one hot day
the greatslimekings
the flax dam festered
bubbles gargleddelicately
bluebottles/ wove a strong gauze of sound around the smell
the warm, thick slobber/ of frogspawn that grew like clotted water
angry frogs/ invaded
poised like mudgrenades
context
irish poet, 4yo brother died in a caraccident when he was young - affected him badly so many poems about loss of innocence and his upbringing, grew up on a farm