"Ribbet....Ribbet's" what he said
Away there by the flower bed.



I took a flashlight out to see,
Just where that croaking frog could be.



He must have heard me sneaking up,
As I approached he then shut up.



Then waited 'till I went away,
Before he recommenced to say,
His, "Ribbet...Ribbet" like before
When I was listening by the door.



I tried to find him, Golly Gee!
He kept himself well hid from me.
I only tried to take a peek.



I'll try again sometime next week.















   





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Poem by: Bernard Gluck