At Porky Pig's Roast
Horrible Hattie had seen her own ghost
While chomping away at Porky Pig's Roast --
She turned wan and pale
Downed a mug of ale --
Her translucence scared Petunia the most
Hattie staggered to her feet, looked around
The room was whirling, at times upside down --
As she started to speak
Her teeth rattled, 'Eek 'Eek' --
Porky's wife shrieked and ran straight out of town
Note: Petunia Pig is Porky's wife. lol.
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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