The first little piggy had excessive desires,
The second little piggy swallowed the world.
The third little piggy wanted a material life,
The fourth little piggy was a hot mess.
The fifth little piggy was very, very angry,
The sixth little piggy was jealous,
And the seventh little piggy, was the proudest of all.
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Author:
Niall (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 15th, 2017 03:05
- Comment from author about the poem: I made up a sort-of dark nursery rhyme about the seven deadly sins - not very religious, me haha
- Category: Religion
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Comments5
And I am the mother pig of them all!
Haha!
You can get an oinkment to rub on this sort of affliction you know. Good fun mate.
Haha thanks 🙂
very likable. at least I like it.
Haha thanks, definitely not my best one but, hey
Interesting take on a classic aspect of history. Well played sir, well played.
Haha thank you 🙂
it gets better, keep writing.
Thanks 🙂
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