'WHEN PIGS FLY'
by BuddyBlack 2016
I think I saw
A piglet fly
Where pigs
Can't really
be,
Catching rides
On warm air lifts
High above the trees.
Sailing,circling,
Soaring there,
From cloud
To fluffy cloud,
Flapping little
Piglet wings,
A pig so Very
Proud.
Yet, pigs, I think
Can't really fly,
But I'm sure
Of what I saw.
So ask me twice,
Or even thrice,
And I'll
Tell you
All the same.
I saw a pig
With piglet wings
Acting quite
The ham,
It seems,
Sailing,soaring,
Circling there,
High above my
Dreams.
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