Boink
Number one went ‘BOINK’ off the little piggy’s head
Number two went ‘BOINK’ and the little piggy said
Little piggies shouldn't sleep underneath an apple tree
Then he went ‘OINK OINK’ and was ‘BOINKed’ by number three
So the little piggy hoped there would not be any more
Number four went ‘BOINK’ and it rolled along the floor
Then the pig said ‘OINK’ just to prove he was alive
And the ‘BOINK’ on his head came from apple number five
Well he he grinned just a little because apples taste of heaven
But he went ‘OINK OINK’ and was ‘BOINKed’ by six and seven
Little pig felt safe with the farmer at the gate
‘BOINK’, ‘OINK OINK’ that was apple number eight
Well, the farmer came along just to check his pig was fine
But the pig said ‘OINK’ at the ‘BOINK’ from number nine
There was one more ‘BOINK’ and an ‘OY!’, that’s when
The farmer got ‘BOINKed’ by apple number ten
Copyright © Terry Flood | Year Posted 2021
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