so nice what looking my style...?

One frog with camera in hand, a lens to capture nature's delight,
In clicks and flashes, moments frozen, a world seen through his sight.
Through reeds and ponds, he explores with glee, a photographer of the wild,
Each snapshot tells a story, a memory forever compiled.

The other frog, a poet at heart, sits by the water's edge,
With words as brushes, and verses as strokes, he paints a poetic hedge.
He weaves a tapestry of lines, of lily pads and moonlit skies,
A symphony of syllables, where beauty and imagination arise.

Together they create, in tandem, a masterpiece of two-fold art,
One freezes time, the other conjures emotions from the heart.
Photographs and poetry entwine, a dance of creativity,
Two frogs, two talents, united in boundless ingenuity.