Croaked Poems - Poems about Croaked

When you sang, dreams croaked, then you ceased to be a volcano, It was simpler to become a rock, not letting yourself be unraveled by the waves of myopia. After seasons died in your arms, resigned to your cold might, You questioned if perhaps all flowers tear their petals in vain for you. You were left emptied of greenness,...

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There lived in bog a frog who was aloof, croaked string music, his clan called him a goof. Plunged in deep water for prey, swam struggling, kept risk at bay, seeing his friend, the fiddler on the roof. The frog ate the prey, swam back steadily, the fiddler strummed strings for him zestfully. Lost balance, from roof he fell, his forearm broke like...

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Stop digging like some kind of dope I’m not sitting here without hope It’s been quite a slog To train my pet frog But Freddo is bringing a rope He’s like a small, slimey Lone Ranger He’ll rescue a friend or a stranger We had a few words Re frog eating birds But he’s well aware of the danger So why are you getting...

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There once was a patient named Phil, A tough one the doc couldn't kill. He left the hospital As fit as a fiddle But croaked when he opened the bill....

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Provoked and Croaked Elegant words from mouth of Trump evoked; Even those complacent became provoked; No denying; He was spying, And what we wish is that he had crooked. Jim Horn...

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THE DAY FERGUS THE FROG CROAKED (A Children's Rhyme by Joan Donnelly Ellis Oct. 2015) Fergus the Frog was lazy and fat and a worshipper of idleness He'd lie on his lily pad all day ...refusing to work ....didn't care to play. Had no interests...no not one. One afternoon a visit to the swamp Uncle Fred made ...

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The raven who croaked Exclusively "Nevermore" Was one astute bird....

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