Bullfrog Poems - Poems about Bullfrog

...Chapter Three: The Storm Suddenly a terrible 'KA-BOOM'! sounded, and thunder shook the ground! The critter congregation began to shout and jump around! Preacher thought a storm mig......Read the rest...

...Politely, thank you for engaging me But transform myself? No, thank you Leap for me, like a bullfrog under a blood moon in the heart of Guatemala Sing for me, like a gilded bird in a Tiffany be......Read the rest...

... Country, Quality Time Miracle Man 2/17/2024 The moonlight was shining on the pond’s still surface, which at that moment only my eyes were seeing. A rambunctious fish moving within th......Read the rest...

...She is not getting away! Yelled my Cousin Dawn. She swiftly jumped with both feet into the pond. Came up holding a bullfrog who was twice her size. The creature looked irritated, I could tell by h......Read the rest...

...Bull frog invited snail to spend the night. It would be a delight! It would be a delight! Let me know what to bring; said the snail named Right. He loved his friend, with his heart and all of his ......Read the rest...

...Your Christmas tree looks like it is made of real frogs! I told the witch. It is, she assured me. They are standing on circular risers. Want to hear them sing? I don’t think that is necessary, I s......Read the rest...

...Two little kittens and a very big dog Gazed at the creature that was sitting on a log It looked a little slimy and it really wasn’t spiny So, you can’t mistake a bullfrog for a hedgehog… No, you......Read the rest...

...Dainty toad girlie gave a cha-cha-cha Her dress was lacy, and her lashes were tah-dah You have so much lace! Said her potential mother-in-law She was persnickety though, this mother of Thaw. Th......Read the rest...

...Poems for Poets X Poems about Poets X Sinking by Michael R. Burch for Virginia Woolf Weigh me down with stones ... fill all the pockets of my gown ... I’m going down, ......Read the rest...

...No longer was she a croaking bullfrog but a pretty faerie in the middle of the meadow unless you looked under the lily pad and saw her crooked polka dot legs......Read the rest...

...Meet us at the pond says the fairy and the elf. I cannot leave yet because my wife is stuck on the shelf. This was said by the mouse, who lived in a cracker house. Come on! Said the faerie, we can......Read the rest...

...he was a bullfrog we called him Twos. no idea why, except he was slimy as glues. once upon a time he crawled out of my shoes. listening to him now, as he sings the blues. feeling sad, morose, s......Read the rest...

...Persimmonetta was a beautiful faery maiden indeed She had eyelashes galore and a grasshopper for a steed Is she the one with pink hair asked a bullfrog, just freed From a witch’s mushroom house, w......Read the rest...

...While strolling on this summer morn so fair with warming sun rays soft upon my cheeks and gentle breezes blowing through my hair, a tender dulcet day without a car......Read the rest...

...Let me enjoy my food said the frog. A fly was squirming at the end of his tongue. The mouth opened, and the fly began to fly From the stomach, up the esophagus and back. Up and down all around, f......Read the rest...