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  • nick nickolas
    Senior Member
    • Dec 2000
    • 528

    #31
    There was a pig called Lurk

    Who's flying was beserk

    Up and down, fast and slow

    He couldn't control where to go

    And ended his days in Falkirk

    [This message has been edited by nick nickolas (edited 01-16-2002).]

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    • nick nickolas
      Senior Member
      • Dec 2000
      • 528

      #32
      Taxi pig flys through the air

      On you get and pay the fare

      Tell him where you wanna go

      Italy, France or even Mexico

      Taxi cares, he'll even cut your hair

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      • nick nickolas
        Senior Member
        • Dec 2000
        • 528

        #33
        Do pigs fly only in our dreams

        Or is nothing as it seems

        I see them flying in formation

        Or is that just my imagination ?

        I see pigs aloft in Levi Jeans

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        • nick nickolas
          Senior Member
          • Dec 2000
          • 528

          #34
          There was a pig called Pete

          Who could fly by wiggling his feet

          He did this with no bother

          And always managed to hover

          Above all the people on the street

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          • nick nickolas
            Senior Member
            • Dec 2000
            • 528

            #35
            Fly, Fly Piggy in the sky

            Fly, Fly Piggy oh so high

            Go Piggy above the cloud

            Where the silence is so loud

            Freedom you realise is above the sty

            [This message has been edited by nick nickolas (edited 01-16-2002).]

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            • nick nickolas
              Senior Member
              • Dec 2000
              • 528

              #36
              I've got myself a flying pig

              They told me to wear it as a wig

              All the people now look at me

              As I wear the pig for all to see

              The only problem is, he's too big!

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              • nick nickolas
                Senior Member
                • Dec 2000
                • 528

                #37
                I met a pig with golden wing

                I broke it off, it went ping

                Down to the pawn shop I strolled

                Got cash for those feathers of gold

                Got cash for a wing, what a funny thing




                [This message has been edited by nick nickolas (edited 01-16-2002).]

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                • Peter Voice
                  Moderator
                  • Dec 2000
                  • 1065

                  #38
                  We did the launch thing tonight, sponsors and artists and stuff.
                  During my speechy bit, I read several of the poems that have been put up here and people laughed (somewhat of a novelty for me). We also got 3 new sponsors. (It was so cool having contributions from other parts of the world)

                  I really can't thank you enough but pls keep them coming anyway.


                  Every-one should watch their drawers!
                  http://www.chalkcircle.com.au/

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                  • Lynneski
                    Senior Member
                    • Dec 2000
                    • 370

                    #39
                    A pig will fly on wings bright pink,
                    A cow may jump over the moon,
                    But they'd better wear diapers, I do think,
                    Or we'll be buried soon.

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                    • Lynneski
                      Senior Member
                      • Dec 2000
                      • 370

                      #40
                      There was a fat pig lived in Oz,
                      Who wanted two wings made of gauze.
                      Said he "They'll look great,
                      But they won't take my weight,
                      So flying will be a lost cause.

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                      • Mr.Taxi Trix
                        Senior Member
                        • Dec 2000
                        • 1273

                        #41
                        There was a good pig name of Nick
                        he trafficked in mischief and trick
                        with a wink of his eye,
                        he would quit ground and fly,
                        You'de look and say "aint that a kick".

                        - Jesus, I gotta get outta here.

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                        • Mr.Taxi Trix
                          Senior Member
                          • Dec 2000
                          • 1273

                          #42
                          In Between


                          In between a rock and a river sweet love
                          there's a universe most never see

                          because in between absolute ground and sheer space
                          pigs are flying for you and for me.

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                          • Mr.Taxi Trix
                            Senior Member
                            • Dec 2000
                            • 1273

                            #43
                            "I wanna buy a flying pig"
                            said Stanley the businessman coach,
                            "who will drive away ennui and bring back my wonder and fry me my eggs, nicely poached."

                            But flying pigs have a peculiar composure and rather a sensitive way. None of them could withstand earthbound muggle-type living, the farmer sent Stanley away.




                            [This message has been edited by Mr.Taxi Trix (edited 01-22-2002).]

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                            • Bev Isaac
                              New Member
                              • Dec 2000
                              • 10

                              #44
                              Higgeldy piggeldy
                              Angel pigs
                              Driving clouds and sunbeams,
                              eating figs and bad dreams.

                              [This message has been edited by Bev Isaac (edited 01-17-2002).]

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                              • Butterfly Man
                                Senior Member
                                • Dec 2000
                                • 1606

                                #45
                                I lie outside this sunbright day
                                and watch the pigs soar above the ridge away
                                and envy them their freedom.
                                listen to the brook trip-gurgle
                                (rolling into something Bigger) moving.
                                feel the sun
                                warm soothing
                                full upon my bald face
                                (the wind plays so
                                recklessly with grace)
                                And nature ('s bounty) flows past
                                past me
                                where I cannot catch it.
                                From inside my prison skin
                                I sup
                                (starving)
                                dreams that have yet to be met
                                but those pigs who have those wings to fly
                                beyond that ridge
                                (that sky of hawks)
                                or even
                                trip down streams that talk
                                to hear us moving dreams.
                                And so
                                I lie outside
                                this sunbright day
                                and maybe pray for rain tomorrow.

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