Two little piglets, nose to snout,
Debating what life's all about.
One says, “Forward!” full of zeal,
The other, “Wait—there's grass to steal.”
They march as one through dusk's soft glow,
With curly tails all set to go.
For every race on earth, it seems,
Begins with tiny squeals and dreams.
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Una foto muy tierna.
ReplyDeleteAbrazo
Piggy charm
DeleteA very good thematic "twist."
ReplyDeleteFrom the big city to the countryside!
It is actually in the city
DeleteThey are definitely cute little piggies. If they are at a rodeo they get chased around the arena.
ReplyDeleteYeah poor buggers
DeleteLovely creatures.
ReplyDeleteEncara no sabem a quin món han vingut... beneïda innocència.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions!
Poor buggers again
Deleteawwww so cute! have a lovely weekend.
ReplyDeleteCute piggies, cute writing. Tiny squeals and dreams are harder for me to remember, so I thank you.
ReplyDeleteMe encanta el contraste entre la ternura del blanco y negro y el toque de humor de tus versos sobre esos 'pequeños sueños'.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo.
The piglets are adorable, cute poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you for linking up and sharing your post. Take care, have a great day and a happy weekend! PS, thank you for leaving me a comment.
Too adorable! Love your poem too...fits really well.
ReplyDeleteSweet piglets. Beautiful poem too. Have a nice weekend.
ReplyDeleteToo cute :-D
ReplyDeleteHow perfect....I love what you've written, it makes me smile!
ReplyDeleteJust darling, Roentare!
ReplyDeleteQue lindos cerditos. Besos.
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