Some little piggy,
Went down to the market,
To tend to the market stall,
Along came a wolf,
And bought all the beef,
Before leaving the market for home,
Poor little piggy,
Thought he was a goner,
But the wolf doesn’t like pork at all.
©The Pesky Poet
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