HOP..HOP..HOP!
went the frog
PLOP..PLOP..PLOP!
into the pond
Plop! Plop! Fizz, fizz, Oh, what a frog he is. Great poem. God bless all poets and reeders alike-MJG.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
in hinterland of saxon land a king got so tired of frog sound that evrytime the stop croaking he will say 'frog rest' and that's the saying 'PROGRESS' md from forgotten woods. thanks bill, leave those frogs alone...lol just kidding.