Wendel was a poisoned frog,
He ate too much whoopee weed,
He'd be fine if he just ate the stalks,
But, he also ate the seed,
No one knew how sick Wendel was,
Because his skin was always green,
They thought Wendel had just caught a buzz,
Until he coughed up half his spleen,
Wendel made it to a medic,
Now he is o.k.
He just had a three day headache,
Whoopee weed he avoids today.
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Hiding in the woods dark green,
Down below the forest spleen,
Central music from the pond of frogs,
Instinctively, the choir sings from island logs,
Of their alien world of in between.
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