Friday, March 27, 2009

Poetry.com 3/27/2009

Summary:
This little piggy went to market,
This little piggy stayed home,
This little piggy had roast beef,
This little piggy had none,
And this little piggy cried,
Wee, wee, wee,
all the way home

Reaction: I like this poem because my mother use to act like my feet were lilttle pigs, When I was a baby. But hers was a lilttle different from the one I just finsh reading.

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