Poem ~ Frog In The Pond
A Frog in the Pond,
It has found a tub of bleach,
It has died its hair blonde.
A frogs skin is not made for bleach.
It becomes crispy and burnt,
Like it's spent a day in the sweltering Australian sun at the beach.
A Frog in the Pond.
When a spy it's name is James Bond.
A Frog in the Pond.
Jelly and a Freddo, a yummy dessert, that I am fond.
A Frog in the Pond.
A Frog in the Pond.
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