Dear sir pig
You are so mighty
Dear sir pig
I know you will not bite me
Dear sir pig
How you rule your barnyard
Dear sir pig
The straw is kept so golden
Dear sir pig
The sheep, you know I told them
I told the sheep
The straw was for laying
They disagreed with me
And said it was for grazing
I told the sheep
The gate was for keeping
But they disagreed again
And said it was for leaping
Dear sir pig
I told those sheep
To mind their place
And not to make a peep
But they disagreed again
And set to loud baying
They unsettled the hens
And then began playing...
Playing a set of drums
Making a loud racket
And a saxophone blaring
Heard all the way to market
The Ram began with guitar
A Ewe on tambourines
A Lamb played harmonica
A Billy goat began to sing
The sun was arising
With the day's work laid out ahead
And then what did happen
All the animals went to bed
Dear sir pig
I know none of this is right
What could we do
To stop the tragedy last night
Mr. Rabbit friend
Said it will be ok,
"Last night I listened from my shed
While munching on the hay."
The sheep are quite silly
When they get up at night
But I do not mind
As long as all is put up right
Get some rest my Rabbit friend
For tonight will begin again
Another barnyard adventure
Or another ten
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PoesieA peak behind the curtains, The stripping of the facade, Let's peak inside my head, And prepare to be awed... ;-) Photo is of Lake Nakuru in Kenya.
