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.

2 comments:

kagari said...

nice toast.

Lisa said...

This poem makes me so happy.

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