LOVE this short poem from Peter Ainscough who kick starts our Wednesday Writings again for 2015 – If we are all really lucky and wish hard enough… there just might be another poem from Peter next Wednesday!
The Pig – By Peter Ainscough
They say that the pig got so very big
Because he was bred to be so;
And he wallows in mud and burrows in dirt
Because it was meant to be so.
But whether the things that they say of the pig
Are true, I do not really know,
Still a pig is a pig, very pink, round and big
And I know that is all that I know!
(It is said that Holderness used to have more pigs than people!)