This is a poem about a frog’s dream.

Croak! Croak! said the frog,

I want to live in a bog

This is what I say everyday,

but never does it happen in my day.

look at the marshy bog,

filled with water and frog,

and insects to eat on,

which buzz on and on.

The bog smells so good

that I want to live on food

so that when I die,

I shall see my fly,

buzzing on and on and on

                                                           – Rajesh.M

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