A frolicking frog on a morning in May
Said to an ant: 'Get out of my way,'
Then, boasting, he added: 'Look at me now!
I’m sure I can jump right over that cow.'
The ant shook his head for he’d seen it before
And thought that the frolicking frog was a bore.
But what a surprise the small ant soon had –
In fact you may think that this story is sad.
The frog leapt up high, right over the moon,
And that was last year, so we hope very soon
We’ll see him come back on a morning in May
To frolic once more in his field all the day.
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