when pigs fly
I was thinking about that hotel
in memphis
the old one a few blocks north of
beale street
where the ducks live on the roof
and every day around
happy hour
they take the elevator to the first floor
and march single file on the
red carpet
then hop-skip-and-flap
right into the lobby water fountain
for a late afternoon swim
as the patrons quietly applaud
I can’t help but imagine what a scene
it would be
if all of them were pigs
march two thousand thirteen
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That is hilarious – not at all where I thought we were headed! K
haha – thanks, K. for some reason it made me think of that Beatles song http://youtu.be/sXdKlpBOvs0
just watched -had me laughing so hard and – omg – those little piggies are precious! K
😀
Well, coming from me a mere pig – I say it would be heaven! Snort – XOXO – Bacon
I imagine it would be! Thanks so much for stoping by, Bacon!
This made me laugh. If the ducks were pigs, I’d imagine many people will lose expensive bets!
haha – yes, i imagine so. we can only dream….
I must say people may be pigs, but rarely ducks….
So very true, Björn!
I love this one very much. Do you have any interest in joining a critique blog of artists and writers that I belong to? I’ve liked some of your poems very much.
I love the wit in this one.
Lucy
So glad to know you enjoyed this post. I may have an interest in your group but not sure how much time I would be able to devote. If you like you can send me more info at jdubqca@gmail.com. Thank you for revisiting here, Lucy – I’m very much appreciative.
It was delightful reading this with the backdrop of the Beatles
thanks so much Rose – it’s always fun replaying old favorites