Leap frog, leap frog,

hopping high, right over the log.

Across the grass, down to the lake,

he leaps in the air right over the snake.

“See ya suck'r!” He cries with a grin,

landing with a plop, in a can made of tin.

“What the..?” He utters, confused as can be.

The snake swims over, smiling with glee.

“Dumb ol' frog”, said the snake, climbing inside.

“I'm going to eat you now.” And the frog thus died.

The moral of this tale: Look at what is ahead.

If you keep looking back, you'll only end up like frog. Dead!