Mr. Piggy and the Potato Spud

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Piggy the valiant, Piggy the brave

Rescued the farmer from many a tidal wave

The farmer was warmed hearted

That Piggy was rewarded

Soon Pork Chops Piggy will go to his grave.

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If I ever rescue you

And write a limerick too

I could skip the task so dim

I needn't be grim

I've escape from the okras, woo-ho!

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Poets get to weed the okra bed

A task I solemnly dread!

I plow through the mud

Look for the potato spud

The flattery has gone to my head!

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