Fred and Lily
There once was a chicken named Fred
Who couldn’t cluck but croaked instead
His friends laughed and jeered and called him weird
So he left when the cluckers were in bed
The next morning was bright and sunny
Fred wanted something for his tummy
When he tried to cluck his voice got stuck
And ended up sounding real funny
A frog heard this strange cluck-croak sound
And wondered at what might be found
All she saw was a chick who seemed to be sick
Looking for grub on the ground
The frog croaked, “Hey did you hear
That sound that sounded so queerâ€
From the chick came a croak that came off like a joke
That said, “No – not around hereâ€
From the frog the laughter now flowed
“A chicken that croaks like a toad
You can stay here with me we can croak ‘til we peeâ€
And Fred now his story he told
The frog heard it all with a sigh
“Those dumb chickens don’t know you’re a great guyâ€
Fred kissed the she frog then jumped off a log
Feeling magically froggy and spry
Fred couldn’t be any more glad
Because he is now a frog dad
And he spends all his time with his family sublimely
In love with Lily at her pad
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