There’s a frog up in the tree
and a bird upon the ground,
It all amuses me –
I find pleasure all around.
There’s a catfish in the bay
with whiskers long and sleek,
There’s a frog up in the tree
who doesn’t have a beak,
There’s a stallion in the barn
who doesn’t care to race
And a child in the classroom
who cannot keep up the pace,
There are things still yet unknown
by the scientist elite –
And a snake that is full grown
with shoes but has no feet.
The frog up in my tree
was there just yesterday –
Not unlike the bird I saw,
he up and flew away.
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