A Walk in the Sun
One day I was walking in the sun,
And thinking of a yummy bun,
Crisp and light, sugary, too,
But my reverie ended when someone shouted, “boo!”.
I looked around searching for a clue,
About the mysterious voice that had shouted, “boo!”.
Then I saw, sitting on a log,
Nothing other than a great green frog.
At first he gave me quite a scare,
Because on his head was a lock of hair.
But then he said, “how do you do?”.
And I replied, “quite fine, thank you”.
And then he asked of me a strange request,
To accompany him on a noble quest.
But first I had to give him a kiss,
And when I did it was quite bliss.
Because the frog was actually a prince,
And ever since,
Every day we ride off into the sun.
And we always share a delicious bun.
By: Emma Halliday