The Frog and the Fiddler

The Frog And The Fiddler

The frog kicked the fiddler off her lily pad
For the fiddler monkeyed around and was mad
There was no found love in the air
As these two could not be a pair
Though there was a big splash, the air was still bad

The fiddler's infidelity was so sad
He couldn't be happy with the hops he had
His dishonor was hard to bare
For the moral here is everywhere
He played, and now his offspring are less a dad

connie pachecho

1/23/23
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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