The Fiddler and the Frog
THE FIDDLER AND THE FROG
A lady frog lived in a pond, though she didn’t live there by choice.
For, unlike most of her species, she had a beautiful voice.
And one day, as she practised, singing notes so high,
A talented violinist just happened to pass by.
He played a Stradivarius that had a beautiful tone
And, just like the lady frog, he too lived all alone.
He stopped and introduced himself and said he wondered whether
She’d like to form a duet and tour the world together.
And so they practised every day, morning, noon and night,
Then won a TV talent show; their future was looking bright.
They toured the world as promised, with many a curtain-call
Until they finally made it to the Royal Albert Hall.
As they finished playing, the audience went wild.
They took a bow together; he turned to her and smiled.
He leaned across and kissed her and, much to his surprise,
She turned into a princess, right before his eyes.
It’s a complicated story, that I’m sure you know quite well,
It all involves a wicked witch and a very nasty spell.
And so the couple married on a sunny day in June.
The princess paid for the wedding, so she always calls the tune.
20th January 2023
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Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2023
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