A little frog jumped on a log,
He danced and sang in the morning fog.
He wore a hat upon his head,
And slept on a leaf instead of a bed.
He leapt so high into the sky,
He almost waved the birds goodbye!
Then with a splash into the pond,
He laughed so loud, of him I’m fond.
The Jumping Frog by Zareena Anas-2B
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