Pot Belly Pigs

Cozy and Rosy lived down on the farm

They where potbelly pigs and they could never be found

When the sun came out and they were very hot

They would roll a round and loved it a lot

The sun came out and it baked on the top

You could not see them but for two little dots.

So if you come to the farm when the sun is out

You will see them there in their favorite spot

Just sunning and basking in the mud and the mire

It is their favorite playtime, basking down there

The potbelly pigs on the farm

Buttons & Bows

Poetry & Art by: Anne Cameron