Fiona Flogg, when she awoke,
was heard to cry a little croak.
Fiona Flogg exclaimed, I quote,
“It seems a frog is in my throat!”
“Of course,” said Mom, “you’ve got a frog;
last week you ate a polliwog!”
— Kenn Nesbitt
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Reading Level: Grade 5
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