Living

My Uncle Jehoshaphat

by Laura E. Richards 1850–1943

From In My Nursery (1890)

Living

My Uncle Jehoshaphat had a pig,--
A pig of high degree;
And he always wore a brown scratch wig,
Most beautiful for to see.

My Uncle Jehoshaphat loved this pig,
And the piggywig he loved him;
And they both jumped into the lake one day,
To see which best could swim.

My Uncle Jehoshaphat he swam up,
And the piggywig he swam down;
And so they both did win the prize,
Which the same was a velvet gown.

My Uncle Jehoshaphat wore one half,
And the piggywig wore the other;
And they both rode to town on the brindled calf,
To carry it home to its mother.

MLA

Richards, Laura E. “My Uncle Jehoshaphat.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/richards_l/113/.

Chicago

Richards, Laura E. “My Uncle Jehoshaphat.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/richards_l/113/.

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