Piggy

She claws herself up from the rout
where filthy beasts made her lay

She dares to rise, dares to cry out
once animals had their way

And from deep down, a forceful call
bearing justice on her day

But one fat hog, who denies all
chose these vulgar words to say,

"Quiet, Piggy."

About This Poem

Last Few Words: Justice for the Epstein victims.

Style/Type: Structured: Western

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Country/Region: United States

Favorite Poets: I tend to read Ted Kooser, Jim Harrison, Billy Collins, Paul Simon, Robert Frost. I like minimalist poetry, and poems reflecting on nature and Mother Earth.

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Comments

Sen99

5 months ago

Quiet Piggy

Hello Lavendar

Ghanks for the share and giving a context for this poem.

The image of the fat hot abuser is a raw one, the sad fact is now his piglet and victim is now deceased RIP

Lavender

5 months ago

Hello, Sen,

As with you, my heart aches for these victims.

Thank you for reading.

|Triskelion

5 months ago

...when pigs fly...

Miss Piggy apparently flies..
exposing orange'a'tan lies...
no worries to her...
from the cannibal cur...
cuz'he only eats burgers'n'fries

Lavender

5 months ago

Hello, Thomas,

This entire ordeal is devastating, not only in my country, but internationally. And our president leads the heartless pack.

Thank you for reading,