United States, (1935-2013)
NINE LITTLE PIGGIES ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP
- It was in Miss Bechter’s 5th grade class at Lyndale Grade School that we were all commanded to learn a poem by heart and be ready to recite it the next day in front of everyone and some of us remembered to learn a poem but most of us didn’t but Ronnie Robertson saved the day for a few of us at least for a little while because when it was his turn to recite he just said something he’d known forever which went TEN LITTLE PIGGIES ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP/COME LITTLE PIGGIES AND EAT YOUR SLOP and he sat down and folded his hands and looked straight ahead and nobody giggled out loud and Miss Bechter went right down the row to the next one who was Carol Nelson who snapped up straight and said TREES BY JOYCE KILMER and then said the whole dumb poem without a mistake though she went too fast but when she tried to zip by the part about the tree being pressed to the earth’s sweet flowing breast some of us whisper-giggled and Bob Essler said a bit too loud that he’d like to see a tree growing out of a tit which made Miss Bechter say TIME TO GROW UP REMBEMBER BOYS SOME OF YOU ARE GOING TO BE 6TH GRADERS SOON SHALL WE GET BACK TO BUSINESS but as soon as we got back to business a girl tried to get away with TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS WHEN but that’s all she got out before Miss Bechter said that wasn’t the sort of poem she had in mind and that the girl had better look for a different poem and try again tomorrow and then it was Jerry Beckley’s turn which made everybody wonder what he’d try to get away with this time and this time he just yelled TEN LITTLE PIGGIES ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP/COME LITTLE PIGGES AND EAT YOUR SLOP and grinned at Ronnie Robertson but Miss Bechter interrupted his grin by saying Mr. Beckley was supposed to stand when he recited so Mr. Beckley jumped up and yelled it again and Miss Bechter let it go because it was Jerry and because she’d just been cross about TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS but pretty soon she was also cross about the piggies poem because when the next guy tried it she made a noise with her foot and said THAT WILL BE THAT which we all knew meant no more about the piggies and we were on our own but Early Kinard who was a kind of daredevil and didn’t care too much about his future and getting into 6th Grade didn’t give up right away and when it was his turn to recite he gambled on NINE LITTLE PIGGIES ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP/COME LITTLE PIGGIES AND EAT YOUR SLOP and won and ended up in 6th Grade.
Keith Gunderson. 3142 Lyndale Ave. So. Apt. 24: prose poems. Morris, MN: Minnesota Writers’ Publishing House (1975).
About the Poet:
Keith R. Gunderson, United States, (1935-2013), was a poet, philosopher, educator and an unrelenting lover of nature. He taught Philosophy at the University of Minnesota for 40 years after BAs from Macalester College and Oxford University and a Ph.D. in philosophy from Princeton.
Gunderson authored Mentality and Machines, an early philosophical investigation of artificial intelligence and several books of poetry, including A Continual Interest in the Sun and Sea, Inland Missing the Sea, To See a Thing, and 3142 Lyndale Ave. So., Apt. 24. [DES-09/19]