Solomon Islands leaf frog, I
Do have a pointed look, I do,
In looking over the supply,
Here at home in the Lincoln Park Zoo,
Of the many varied leaves that
I will look over and then choose
One leaf that's in my habitat,
The perfect leaf for me to use
To set my golden bod upon.
So the leaf should be yellowy
For a blend in phenomenon,
Where I can sit and safely be.
The perfect leaf of here and now
Found under my protruding brow.
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