Pigs might fly!

Pigs might fly!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I was told
pigs might fly,
so I went down the yard
an bought myself a pig.

After much pushing and shoving
I got the pig finally
up the ladder,
and onto the roof.

Excited by this theory
I shouted one, two, three,
then I pushed,
and off the pig went
straight down to the ground
with an almighty thump.

I knew it wouldn't work,
but if pigs could fly
I bet their wings
would taste like bacon.

Delicious!

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 6, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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