The Frog Bog Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

The Frog Bog



The Frog bog
When you go to the fair today.
Listen real close to hear.
A man yelling as he says,
Flip them and flop them
Slip them and slop them.
Three frogs for a dollar.
One in the lily pad you do win.
Here at the frog bog.

Monday, October 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: frog
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