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
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.