Froggy Poems - Poems about Froggy

Froggy went a courtin', "Ribbit," he did sing, altho' singing weren't his thing, more like the punchline to a joke, 'Please don't smoke or I might croak.' In the deep end of the pond true love was his goal, and by the dawn help to spawn a few more tadpole souls. Hopped on to a water lily where he espied a fine-looking froggy filly, and in her...

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Froggy pulled the cork and it made a loud bang The rest of the party yelled “oh my!” and “dang!” Champagne for everyone, he yelled into the fray Liquor does not suit me said persnickety Kay. Kay would ruin a party no matter how much fun. She always brought a dourness to try and pull the sun. Froggy rolled his eyes,...

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Froggy bottom chorus line was jazzy and smart They obeyed with rhythm, they bogeyed with heart They brought their dance routine to a whole new art Choreography of their steps, courtesy of leader, McLart This boggy chorus line danced nearly off the chart Every one of them, even smart little missy Tart. I was mesmerized said my dour cousin Bill Bart. Best...

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Jumping here, jumping there, Little froggy green, Without fear, without care Jumping like a bean, Dancing here, dancing there, Singing ribbit song, Full of cheer, full of flair, Dancing like King Kong, Croaking here, croaking there, Having fun around, Call its peer, call its pair, Croaking in full sound, Leaping here, leaping there, Happy as can...

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One Froggy Christmas Eve A Frog went a-courtin' one Christmas Eve Arms full of flowers for his latest squeeze She is a sweet tiny mouse who's named Jane And lives in a tree house down Mouse-Hole Lane. He held her tight beneath wintry moonlight But then it snowed mercilessly that night Jane got buried in snow, Frog went berserk Waiting for...

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Froggy with his eyes wide open Met Ms Froggy full of hopin’ Had a basket on his arm On his way to Ms Froggy’s farm A baloney sandwich made with care A chicken leg that they could share Strawberries and a watermelon Milk – about a good half gallon A lunch to share with that young Ms And maybe then to share...

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Foggy Moggy Soggy Froggy Moggy doggy is somewhat foggy Plays in soggy mud, comes back froggy 8/7/2019 Poetry Contest: Your Turn For A Tyburn Sponsored by: Charles Messina...

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“Truth isn’t truth,” that’s what some Cap’n Obvious toady recently said He was pissy mad, when his angry tears wet the bed Lieutenant Rudy Brown-Nose a has-been sniffing the swine caboose breeze: Loco breath wafting between sulfuric methane, prune puckered lips — sphincter pie holes half-closed Politrician power tools pocket plugged into their patsy roles, says with dark chaos...

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Remember back when you were a kid Every day was a wonderful adventure Exciting things to explore and investigate Do frogs have pearly white dentures Or why do elephants weigh so much Weight Watchers might do them some good What about a nasty old lion's bad temper Did they not have a loving childhood So many questions, I'm full of questions Like why are...

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Not as much where could it be sound right but something might be fishy congratulations: if it works! keep up the good work and don't get hurt take sometime to check it out look into what you're doing tell me what it's about. I hope in the end you can say, I did it all, I did it my way keep your head up watch your friends it's easier to get...

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A young green frog Strumming on a log, His warbling sounds Singing words of love. Strumming and a crooning He warbled long, About the moon and the stars, In his lovebird song. He also sung about His wetlands home, Singing and a plucking On his swampy roam. Taken in by the sounds Of this sweet melody, Another green frog, Swaying in her tree. Love arrows bounced Between the two, The pounding of their...

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He hatched from an egg, Froggy the cow, He sometimes barked, or purred ‘meow’ On May 37, the month of Noctember He tunnelled inside, and went into slumber...

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Once upon a time, I found this frog, It was so cute, sitting on its log. Ribbit ribbit it spoke to me, Its words depressed anyone could see. Ribbit ribbit it spoke again, For it was asking to be my friend. So I picked it up, and gave it my heart, Until one day something funny would start. Ribbit ribbit it wanted a...

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(Froggy) His big crooked smile; the bump on his nose; His extra large feet with short stubby toes. Eyes sort of popping beneath eyebrows bushy; A spare tire middle with such a small tushy! His loud guitar music; his funny guffaw; His love poems so cheesy that fill her with awe; His spending too much to save any money Because he likes...

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