.4. A Pig In Muck Poem by David Threadgold

.4. A Pig In Muck

Rating: 4.6


Up to my knees in the pigsty
Where little pigs learned how to swim
I needed a very large shovel
To dig out the ones who were dim

I found one asleep in the corner
His snout stuck out taking in air
Under the sludge I gave him a nudge
And found not just one but a pair

Both seemed to get rather angry
They’d settled down snug for the night
My nudge caused a nasty reaction
Both charged at me trying to bite

Escaping became quite a problem
My whellies got stuck in the mud
Things all went black when I fell on my back
Where I lay with my pigs in the muck


© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Trusting You* 30 September 2008

lol... man your amazing, you made my day so much better! *Purkey Girl*

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Dee Daffodil 07 September 2008

LOL! ! ! Gotta watch out for those piggies! ! ! They can be nasty lil fellows! Hugs, Dee

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Fay Slimm 02 August 2008

A well deserved ten for the word pictures and the humour Dave.

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Ernestine Northover 21 June 2008

Bet you came up with a great complexion David, muck is good for the skin, or is it perhaps mud - not sure! ! ! ! ! HA! Great piece of humour, well done indeed. Loved it. love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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Marilyn Lott 21 June 2008

Oh my goodness, David, so funny! Yucky but funny! A 10! Best Wishes, Marilyn

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