Considering the pig, a single-minded bestiary.
Considerations of humanity and hogritude, because an insufficiency of pigs is one of the great faults of all that the gods have made manifest to man.
What forces can affect change in our individual circumstances? Personal beliefs and values, even our political, economic and social viewpoints evolve… So is it time, or is it fate or providence or… something else?
Modern minstrels still sing of dragons, but they sing of pigs as well. And Canadian poetry favors the pig in this collection now available in the library. The works of fifty Canadian poets join the ten already here, and over one-hundred fifty more poems are now available. Alas, there are few dragons…
Myth has always condemned those who ‘looked back.’ Root on! Do not lose the promise of your decisions by grasping at the flickering shadow that it casts upon the present.
There is a long tradition in literature and art of linking pigs and sex, and like most of folks, I can seldom think of pigs without thinking of sex (did I mention I grew up on a farm?).
