The buzzard and the pig

sorenbarrett

The buzzard said to the pig “shall I build a sty in the sky?”

The pig heard not a word as the buzzard flew by.

So the buzzard took the pig to the top of a mountain high

and there he said to the pig “did you know pigs can fly?”

so as the pig took a step to his cloudy sty

he plummeted off the cliff and on the rocks below did die

And with his invention of this little lie,

the buzzard got a delicious shoofly* pie.

  • Author: sorenbarrett (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 25th, 2023 04:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: *A north American molasses and crumb top pie. The name plays off of shooing away flies
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  • orchidee

    Good write SB. lol.

    • sorenbarrett

      Thanks Orchi appreciate it



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