Speckle-black Toad and freckle-green Frog, Hopping together from quag to bog; From pool into puddle Right on they huddle; Through thick and through thin, Without tail or fin; Croakle goes first and Quackle goes after, Plash in the flood And plump in the mud, With slippery heels Vaulting over the eels, And mouths to their middles split down with laughter! Hu! hu! hex! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HISTORY OF A LIFE by BRYAN WALLER PROCTER THE BALLAD OF READING GAOL by OSCAR WILDE A FAIRY TALE by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY THE NEGLECTED HEART by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON SOFT FEATHERS SPURNED by RUTH CARROLL |