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Showing posts with label Amphibians. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Amphibians. Show all posts

Friday, March 29, 2024

MUDPUPPY AND THE BASS

There was a mudpuppy that got stuck in the mud,
She struggled real hard, but was stuck deep in the crud,
A hero did pass,
It was a rock bass,
The bass freed the pup and they ate worms and a sud.



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Wednesday, October 18, 2023

POLLIWOG, TO EAT OR PLAY FETCH WITH? THAT IS THE QUESTION

I walked on down to the pond, and there met Mr. Prince Charming,
He had invested his nest eggs into Polliwog farming,
It was just a terrible deal,
Polliwogs have no pet appeal,
As human food, they might look o.k., but their smells are alarming.


Saturday, September 16, 2023

FROGS FROM BOGS AND WILD DOGS

I came upon some smelly, white spotted frogs,
They smelled bad, because they lived in the low bogs,
I gave one a slight touch,
But, it was still, too much,
I was poisoned dead, then ate by feral dogs.



Wednesday, August 16, 2023

TOAD STORY

I once had a fat, pretty pet toad,
He hopped out to hunt bugs in the road,
Toad wanted bug juice to suck,
But, he got squished by a tuck,
And that's how the toad story goed.

Friday, August 4, 2023

MARY LOVED EATING CRAWDADS

Mary loved eating crawdads,
She found them in rivers under stumps,
But, if she ate too many crawdads,
Her hands swelled up with bumps,

When Mary ate lots of crawdads,
She became sweaty and quite wheezy,
Then, her throat would greatly swell up,
And, her food did not go down so easy,

So, Mary quit eating crawdads,
She now eats just tadpoles,
She figures whether it's amphibians or crustaceans,
Their flesh tastes great as does their souls.


Wednesday, July 26, 2023

TOAD GOES DIVING, AFTER THE NIGHTCLUB

The bouncer wouldn't let the toad into the club,
The all dressed up toad, felt deep hurt from the snub,
Toad got into his car,
Drove down to the dive bar,
Toad was treated with care, even got a foot rub.


Thursday, May 19, 2022

TADPOLES GOT TALENT

Tadpoles, tadpoles swimming in my deep, muddy ditch,
Soon you'll be a choir when, in puberty you'll find your pitch,
But at least all of you frogs,
Won't bark all night like dogs,
And if you're pretty and sound real nice, you might even become rich.