I'm in the barn. I'm in the barn.
One little piggy in the barn.
One little piggy slipped down the roof.
Two little piggies watching you.
One is dead.
One little piggy tripped and fell. Nobody helped her, so I helped myself.
Three little piggies, oink oink oink.
One little piggy hid in stone.
She was waiting all alone.
I stopped her loneliness and fear.
And you know what?
It's you I can hear.
And the last little piggy can't run all the way home.
YOU ARE READING
Stories From Other Books (the kind you hold)
De TodoThese are stories or poems that I have found from either books or other online websites. I can't give credit to any of them because I can't remember where I got them from, but they aren't mine. I wrote all of them down a long time ago, and I'll put...
