2 Course Lunch

A poem about three little pigs.

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1. 2 Course Lunch

Three little houses once stood
Built as best as they couldby three little piggling brothers
Who lived away from their mother
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!” “Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!” “Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
The first built of straw
Perfect, but just one floor,
The wolf blew, it went splat
He blew it in, leaving only the mat
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!” “Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
The second of sticks was built
The wolf blew it and it went tilt
Now two houses puffed
With two pigs he was stuffed
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!” “Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!”
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
The third built of bricks
He thought it a good fix,
Again, the wolf returned for a thrill
But the house stood tall, and still
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!” “Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!”
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
The wolf howled in a rage
Embarrassed, on centre stage
But the wolf had a cunning plan,
Go down the chimney he can...
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!”
“Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!”
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
Down came the wolf right on spot
He didn’t see the boiling pot
Though the wolf was indeed clever
Lose to a wolf, the pig would never,
“Little pig, little pig let me come in!”
“Not by the hair on my chin-y chin chin!” “Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll bloooooow your house in!”
So the tale ends here,
The loss of two brothers dear....
And such a bitter end,
- sweet with revenge
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