Frog PooA Poem by Fran Marie
One day while walking I saw a toad sitting on a log in the middle of the road with eyes popped out big and wide and cheeks puffed up with froggie pride yes this frog was in happy mode
As I moved closer he hopped away to hide that's when I saw a pile, so I stepped aside there lay froggie poo, a great big mess the reason for his pride, I guess and toadish grin so wide
Kissing him? no! that would be a cruel test how could there be a prince hidden in that mess? so I think I'll pass on kissing toads that greet you in the middle of roads so full of frog poo and all the rest!
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