The tadpoles and the frog
give a not so likely shrug
as to every other they are a bug
very much away from the tug.
With the distaste and ill will
we go about in dislike still
calling for 
a unrequired bill
that remains crossly in the fill.
With the hop and jump
the tadpoles come from dump
with the frogs looking plump
exposing in the middle a heavy bump.
As the duo pop out from the marsh
slapping the mud in strokes harsh
croaking with a double tone in bass
loitering about in a meandering cross.
Singing about frogs and tadpoles is rare
as they look unpleasant and bare
while none take a positive care
as the frogs and tadpoles are not fair.
Being unattractive and looking not the best
they do not command any preference in test
as all nurture a great hatred to them than the rest
they hastily throw them out with a zest.
Meenas Poems 