The Hogs'Breath Cafe Poem by Allan James Saywell

The Hogs'Breath Cafe



You dont have to be a Pig'
To eat at the Hogs breath Cafe
Run around eat a little Pigs trotter
At the hogs breath cafe
Ham it up big time
At the hogs breath cafe
Pull up a chair but take great care
That you dont swill too much pork
At the hogs breath cafe
If you want to pork a porker
Go to the hogs breath cafe
Squeal and squeak while you eat
At the hogs breath cafe
Bust a toe- -go eat white meat
At the hogs breath cafe
All the pigs are gathered together
Down at the hogs breath cafe

Thursday, May 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Douglas Scotney 29 May 2015

You didn't put a full-stop at the end, AJ, so I reckon there's more to come.

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