Pamela Silin-Palmer
Decorative Artist, Illustrator and Fine Artist
The Love Poems
of Honniker Winkley


Autumn, 1898

Pig pie was always special to me, and Bug Bob, my brother -- a porker pie was not uncommonly found between us, shared grumpily, like randy shots humping off the trough. Bob was Bug.

In flying autumn
One napkin -- two pale faces
Pig drips -- slick-lipped smiles;
One heart -- two tongues
Licking the piggyback.

On to Small Gregarious Ox

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