Flaming Out Full Myself Frog
Flaming out Full myself frog rode a glitzy snail to Frolic Town.
When he got there, he did a shimmy and danced all around.
Then he threw himself dramatically on the ground.
Flashing his feathered boa, making a really big sound.
He is so confident! The other frogs said to each other.
What kind of family did he have? Where is his father? His mother.
His parents are from outer space, they know no limits said his friend.
Which is why Flaming out Full Myself frog can be himself to the very end.
I wish I had a background like that, so many said at once and meant it.
He flung his pink and purple plumed hat around, and no relative had a fit.
He is truly magnificent! Frolic town residents agreed with each other.
Asking where is his father? He must have a saint for a mother.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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