miss piggy pants – January 7


miss piggy pants strolls

across the floor, queen of

all that she surveys and all

that can come within the

rasp of her claws.


tobey dog wisely backs off

whenever she gives him

the eye of death. he knows

trouble and regal machination

when he sees it.



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