In a Playground of Mud
In a playground of mud
One time I made friends with a pig
He had the most wonderful gig
In a playground of mud
My new friend went thud
I’ll tell you, that sucker was big
Then one day it seemed he was shaken
I realized that he was mistaken
I said, have no fear
I’d rather have beer
And really don’t care much for bacon
He went back to playing again
Then got on his knees in his pen
He looked to the sky
And let out a sigh
I swear that pig grunted “amen”
8/31/18
For the: Any Animal or Creature Limerick Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Charles Messina
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2018
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