Vance Oliphant, Pigs CAN Fly</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=32.htm>Vance Oliphant</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Pigs CAN Fly</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Faithfully, I fill the bird feeder every morn,<br>With sunflower, millet and a little crackedcorn.<br>Birds, showing their intestinal fortitude,<br>Lurk in the bushes awaiting the food.<br>Sparrows, grackles and chickadees, too;<br>Along with bluejays and blackbirds, toname a few.<br>They attack it with fury....I watch it godown.<br>Is this the only feeder in town?<br>By nightfall it's empty...the food is allgone;<br>But those raiders will return at the crackof dawn.<br>Witness this spectacle and I'm sure you'llsee why,<br>I'm absolutely certain that pigs CAN fly.</b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>