Three Little Pigs

The first pig built his house of hay

Which the wolf quickly blew away

He ate the pig as quick as quick

And even though he felt quite sick

He cried “I need some more to eat!”

and quickly clambered to his feet

He then continued on his walk

To find some more delicious pork

The next pig built his house of twigs

Which really is no home for pigs

The wolf came and gobbled him down

then continued on his way to town

For living there was piggy three

Who was bright and brainy as could be

For he had built his house of bricks

Not flimsy hay or twigs and sticks

So when the wolf came to say

I'm going to blow your house away

piggy came up with a clever plot

That would end up with wolfie in a pot

The wolf started to blow and blow

but blowing down bricks is hard you know

So when he had run out of puff

He decided that he'd had enough

And sat down to think on the grass

And that’s when it did come to pass

for him to think about climbing nimbly

right down into the piggys chimney

And he did exactly that

he landed with a dreadful splat

Right down in the pigs boiling stew

And flew back up the chimney flue

and bounced back down along the street

His bum still smoking from the heat

And from then on the wolf vowed to never

Mess with a pig that was so clever!