Lemur Leaf Frog

The lonely Lemur Leaf Frog lay still, vulnerable. 

His surroundings littered with debris.

He dove into the contaminated water, only to meet the serrated hook of a fishing line, skewered.

My eyes melted as the aroma of the once prepossessing creek poisoned me.

As the moon swam through the adulterated waterhole, the desperate Lemur Leaf Frog slowly shut his eyes, terminated.