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Dance of the Old
Bull Frog
Frogs a dancing in the
midnight
air,
happy and free, they haven't
a
care
They hop from lily pad
to lily
pad as they dance around
the
lake,
singing their song and
keeping
me awake.
It's a song without words
but
has a deep rhythmic beat,
and to them I'm sure it
must
sound neat.
I think it's a courting
song
that they sing, looking
for
a lady frog with whom to
have a fling.
Down on the lake by that
old holler log, that's
where it's at,
The Dance of the Old
Bull Frog.
� By Harold L. Phillips
2/99
(a special thanks to my brother
for allowing me to use this
poem!)
�
A Boy's Treasure
A crawfish, lizard, or old warty
toad,
Or a snapping turtle found along
side the road...
These things are of special interest
to growing boys;
Often taking place of man-made toys.
a smile on his face,
He's off to his favorite fishin' place!
He's hoping to catch a big fish or two,
If not...well...a big UGLY
bullfrog will do.
A slimy little snake found
under an
old log...
A fuzzy little bunny, squirrel,
or
fat groundhog...
These things, to a boy,
are his
special treasure
Which will bring him many
long
hours of pleasure!
� By Martha Franks 1996
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