I know a pig called Henry
He lives in Lancing town
He’s usually got a smile
But occasionally wears a frown
He lives in Jack’s back garden
In a converted garden shed
Nice and cosy, full of straw
And perfect for his bed
He wears a smart red harness
For when Jack takes him for a walk
And people stare and wonder
Mutter things and talk
He’s partial to a beer or two
When Jack’s left some lying round
And in the summer in the sunshine
He will sunbathe on the ground
Henry’s also getting famous
He’s had a starring role
In a music video for a band
Whilst going for a stroll
He is partial to a little snack
So if you visit him
Bring a little something
And you’ll see his piggy grin
©Jemverse
Heather's Starting End
Oct 29, 2014 @ 09:51:37
I think I’d love Henry 🙂 Sweet, fun poem 🙂
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Jem Croucher
Oct 29, 2014 @ 22:11:04
You would – he’s a star!
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elleceef
Nov 17, 2014 @ 20:50:45
Henry is so cute, love your poem,,,it made me smile,,,
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Jem Croucher
Nov 17, 2014 @ 22:38:29
Thank you. Henry is getting really big now; he’s outgrown his harness.
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