There once was a frog
whose name was Fred,
he hopped around
and bounced on his bed.
He hopped to the pond
and went for a swim,
he called for his friends
and they all joined in.
He hopped to the shops
to help out his mum
and she would reward him
with a nice currant bun.
He hopped and jumped
all over the place
with a laugh and a giggle
and a smile on his face.
At night-time he loved
to sit and knit,
he was making a scarf
that would snugly fit,
around his neck
when days were cool,
it gets chilly cold
in that murky old pool.
A thick woolly hat
and some nice warm mitts,
would make him happily
shout "RIBBIT!"

Written by Darren Scanlon, 25th February 2014.
Revised 1by Darren Scanlon, 4th October 2015.
© 2015 Darren Scanlon. All rights reserved.

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