Fulfilling the measure of its green-ation

The Frog: A Good Death

You once were one noble

frog prince of our shack

Then you were double-

or halved, very fast

Last you had trouble,

remaining intact

For, to our pet Teo

you were naught but repast

Though now you're immobile,

praise we do give

to your creation, fulfilled to the last.

In Memory of Squeak the Frog