Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Pig Poem

Here's a poem I wrote to a friend the other day in church:

There once was a lad
who wasn't too glad.
But then he learned a jig
from his best friend, a pig.

So the pig
and the jig
made the lad
much more glad.

And then he had some toast.


kagari said...

nice toast.

Lisa said...

This poem makes me so happy.

Your rhyme scheme is ingenious. I ought to take lessons from you.