Pigcasso

[busker]

Jane Goodall forswore me off pigs
for a while. There’s one that paints,
she said. Pigcasso, look it up.
No more pepperoni, and Egyptian Prince 
won’t touch it anyway.
But today I had pork dumplings for no specific reason,
like a casual murderer. Corpse eaters, said Hitler,
chewing the cud. Ruminating 
on the ruins of Europe, like Napoleon before him,
all animals are equal.

[CRNDLSM]

[philip]

enjoyed the overload of references in this one - from art to dictatorship, as only poetry can do...