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