A Prince or Not


	A Prince or Not?? While walking beside a pond I caught a big-eyed frog, He had his back to me while sitting upon a log. He looked kind of handsome I wondered, could a prince he really be? The only way I could find out is to give him a kiss and see. I forced my lips into a pucker and slowly inched him near, All the while I’m telling myself there’s nothing at all to fear. As our lips were about to meet he did a very unprincely thing, He flicked out his long thin tongue and a start to me he did bring. I threw him towards the water as I quickly backed away, I guess a kiss he doesn’t want so a frog he’ll have to stay. JRS © 2-15-00 The "Okie" Poet Questions or Comments All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved