Piggy Bank

by May 22, 2024 0 comments

I see it now: bulgy, white,

with spots of pink,

a slotted back

wistful eyes

 

I see it again: huge,

wobbling, as it comes

towards me

perched on the farm gate

 

And again, the edge of a holloway

near my house

on the market drove

still called Piggy Lane

 

And again, jowly,

in a dinner jacket

running the world

of stock and share

 

Same old piggy. Same old bank.

editors note:

Clutching forks and knives… – mh clay

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