Frog Poems

These poems were written during Fall 1996, and were inspired by the news of a discovery of a large number of mutated frogs.

There once was an eight-legged frog.
He used four to sit on a log.
He had three in his gut,
And one out his butt,
And was red and could bark like a dog.

Jeremiah was a bull frog
Was a good friend of mine
He only had two legs, instead of four
But instead of two eyes he had nine.


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