by
Hope Berkheiser
(age 11)
There was a frog that lived in a bog,
His home a log, that sat in the bog.
One day, as he sat on his log,
A clean dog came upon his bog.
And the dog, knocked over his log,
Into the bog went the frog!
Then the bog covered dog and frog,
Splashed and sloshed out of that bog.
Then that dog left that mud bog,
And the frog found a new log.
So now the frog's log and bog,
Are lacking a bog covered dog.
(original and unedited)
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Signed,
Wiggles the Polliwog
1 comment:
I love the silly sounds and mental images of this poem. Well done!
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