Croaked By A Frog Poem by Kim Barney
Croaked By A Frog
I've eaten frogs before,
And I must say it's true:
They taste a lot like chicken.
They really, really do.
But there are frogs you must not eat,
Or they'll be your last meal.
If it's bright red you'll wind up dead
With no chance for appeal.
Recife, Brazil
Read 'king Bri! ' he croaked'. X-rated & funny [mine, ...of course]
But you, Kim, used 'croak' to mean 'die'. Good boy. : )) bri For five bucks/dollars I'll send to my favorites!
Could it be that you [[ sort of; kind of; a little bit at least ]] copied MY poem with a frog croaking aka making a frog call/sound?
hey! that looks like the stuff my mate cooked for ME, just for me, tonight. it was delicious. how long do i have? bri ;)
Really nice to know.. i have never tasted one. Instead i would imagine eating a frog while actually eating chicken coz i dont want to take any risk. thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 1:03:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hehe, I really enjoyed this poem! I must read more of yours! :)