Sorted Poem by David Darbyshire
Sorted
It was funny, in a strange way
how that little pig grunted
looked like he was trying to say
I am feeling a little stunted
but what he really was grunting about
was all the other pig's are gone
so we started to group, run and shout
they were all over the back lawn
Man we all had stress
It was real bad mess
everything was distorted
until we got it all Sorted
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4/25/2024 8:57:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hehehe....love the rhymes ~ Preets