3 Little Pigs and a Big Bad Wolf. <br /> <br /> <br />When being chased by the Big Bad Wolf, <br />The best form of defence, is to fucking run! <br />Run little piggy, run, run, run! <br />All the way home <br />And make sure it’s the one that is made of stone. <br /> <br /> <br />For the old straw shack, the three of you built; <br />Was blown away, by the Big Bad Wolf. <br />And the little hut, you made of wood; <br />Was blown away too, it served you no good. <br /> <br /> <br />But the old stone home, you call your castle; <br />Has always served you well. <br />The three of you, have always been safe; <br />You found sanctuary, from the wolf. <br /> <br /> <br />But he still needs to feed on pig. <br />A bacon roll, or a sausage butty. <br />He needs to eat meat and he’s coming for you; <br />But you’re home now piggy, so just shout to the other two. <br /> <br /> <br />Lower the draw bridge and let me in! <br />Not by the hair, on our chinny, chin, chins. <br />The Big Bad Wolf, is on your tail <br />And were not letting him in here, so we can share your fate. <br /> <br /> <br />So now little piggy, what are you going to do? <br />He’s going to be my breakfast and maybe lunch too. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />(C) 2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.<br /><br />AaI Harvey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/3-little-pigs-and-a-big-bad-wolf/
