HIGGLEDY-PIGGLEDY here we lie, Picked and plucked and put in a pie. My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. Higgledy-piggledy here we lie, Picked and plucked and put in a pie. My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. Higgledy-piggledy here we lie, Picked and plucked and put in a pie. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SUMMER'S GARDEN by ROBERT FROST PUSSY-WILLOW TIME by ROBERT FROST THE MAN WITH THE WOODEN LEG by KATHERINE MANSFIELD SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: COONEY POTTER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |