Ribbet, Ribbet,
Sings a frog,
While he sits
Upon a log.
He watches, listens
and he sighs--
Out darts his tongue,
Zapping flies.
Ahhh!
I had a grand time last night playing with some pastels my sister gave to me.
What do you think of my silly frog? This poem uses onomatopoeia. Can you write your own poem with onomatopoeia? Have fun.
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