The Secret Frogs of ClinkNoord
- Sunny J Shores
- Aug 16
- 1 min read

Along the painted walls so bright,
Where colors dance in morning light,
A secret hops where no one sees
A sticker frog in subtle tease.
The murals bloom in reds and blues,
With bicycles and tulip hues.
But tucked between a painter’s line,
A tiny green wink breaks the design.
Not brush, not stroke, not artist’s hand,
But sticker magic, slyly planned.
A Dutch delight, a hidden jest
The frog declares: “I’m Amsterdam’s guest!”
And so we pause, and bend, and grin,
At playful plots that leap within.
For joy is found, both sly and free,
In every sticker’s secrecy.
To see the Secret Frogs of Clinknoord - click here for more details on the location, finding the frogs in the murals is half the fun!
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