~/~/~/lullaby for a dead frog©
A frog is a frog is a frog
it's not a prince
twas not born in a castle but in a bog.
It croaks and croaks and croaks
and drives me insane,
i will choke,choke,choke.
A dead mushed frog is just that
and it leaves a stain.
Now i have a mess to clean up
but it's quiet again so i musn't complain.
There-how's that for mushy poetry?!
But seriously tho:
i love to hear the frog,the bird and the cricket,
frog-gy..........................................ribbit.
I'm just feeling a bit silly,
well excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuse me:
entertainment often comes chirpy chirpy cheap cheap!
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