Indonesian frogs
Just love their legs
But markets are mad
The buyers are dregs
Out of humanity
For what we see
Is frogs legs ripped skywards
And fried up for tea
The French seemingly like a spit of
Fried frog
carrefour are buying them
It’s a real slog
Pulling the legs of
Of sweet mama frogs
And humans then eating them
The travelogue witnesses evil
Seeing how sick
Frog legs on French toast
Watch them just lick
The crunchy the oily the salty
I say
This is not human
It’s monstrous