FROG IN TO CAIN TOAD
I pick up a frogGave the frog
A kiss
The frog in an instant
Became cane toad
She offered me her
Tummy to cares , to kiss
Then the toad turned around
Offering her back for much the same attentions
'' Fat chance lady! ''
By now I'd awoke from my daze
By no I was on my guard
'' I knows your game , lass ''
'' I know your tricks ''
'' The games you play ''
'' I aint '' aving any of it! '' says I's
'' Ofer me your tumy , your sweet looking belly''
'' Turn around offering me your back to cares ''
'' Asking me for a back rub '' , ''Yes a bit for a massage ''
'' Then next I''ll know I'd end up dead ''
'' Your are but an offering to the crows! ''
'' I've seen David Attenborough I 'ave ''
'' So's I knows your dirty tricks ''
'' Your little game! ''
'' I'm going , as far from you as I can get! ''
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2014-06-16 at 20:08
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