Polly

Writings and Witterings

Evil Pigs

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They rattle buckets, the pigs,
Looking for food, more food,
Ever looking for food,
Always looking for food,
The menacing pinkly gimlet-eyed beasts.
Evil, they try
To drive through the fence,
To get her.

They scream and shriek,
In the daylight,
In the dark of night;
Sinister ministers of Satan,
Waiting.
An eye
On the white of a thigh,
Eyeing it, spying it, wanting it

Polly Robinson © 2012

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8 thoughts on “Evil Pigs

  1. Fantastic work Polly!

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  2. Thanks for leaving a response, Eve, glad you like the piggy poem

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  3. Well done Polly! No doubt many of us, if not most, have known a pig or two…

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  4. LOL 😀 Thanks Lea x

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  5. a very good poem Polly, and thanks for reading my poem “The Oak Tree”!

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