I’m lying in the wagon bed
with a broken leg.
with a broken leg.
Ugly toad—
toads are ugly, it is said.
Rocky road:
toads are ugly, it is said.
Rocky road:
There was one toad named
Rocky, and another named Little
Guy. My leg feels better when I think of the third
Rocky, and another named Little
Guy. My leg feels better when I think of the third
toad, named Squeaker
(Laugh-Out-Loud!).
Old Aunt Dinah made us
release Squeaker onto the rocky road.
Old Aunt Dinah made us
release Squeaker onto the rocky road.
A second later we couldn't find
Squeaker anymore—faded
into the gravel. That toad had nice legs,
Squeaker anymore—faded
into the gravel. That toad had nice legs,
too, born to perform on stage.
I worshipfully adore a toad,
vanished on the rocky road,
with cocked rattletrap legs.
I worshipfully adore a toad,
vanished on the rocky road,
with cocked rattletrap legs.
