I'm fairly sure it's obvious which digimon this poem is about, so I will let the reader figure it out. ^^
-Mabis
Flying Pigs
There they fly,
Way up in the sky,
I ask myself why.
They're nothing but pigs,
Eating some figs,
Breaking some twigs.
Yet they have wings,
And act like kings,
Look how they sing.
Bat-like wings on their heads,
They should fall like lead,
Yet they are not dead.
The pigs are flying,
Like angels sighing,
Perhaps they're crying.
I wish I could fly,
Way up in the sky,
Yet here I lie.
The pigs have it all,
They never seem to fall,
Perhaps they're not pigs at all.
