Author Mary Mapes Dodge The Moon came late to a lonesome bog, And there sat Goggleky Gluck, the frog. " My stars!" she cried, and veiled her face, " What very grand people they have in this place!" Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments