Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Frog Our Friend


Frogs give us
A helping hand
Swallowing bugs
That harm life.

Frog's amphibian
Can walk on land
Frog can swim
In lake and well.

Frogs can predict
Incoming rain
Their croak it's
Music to the ear.

I keep a log
Of croak of frog
It makes the night
Lively in the open.

Friendly frogs're
Killed for food
Their habitat destroyed
To develop the land.

Frogs must live
For nature to last
They must be saved
To save life on earth.

Frogs're key players
In earth's ecology
They need protection
To protect mankind.

Submitted: Sunday, March 16, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2014

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  • * Sunprincess * (3/17/2014 8:09:00 AM)

    .....wonderful....you reminded me of what they say about frogs....it makes me laugh....truly enjoyed the poem (Report) Reply

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