Here you will find the Poem The Pigs and the Charcoal-burner of poet Walter de la Mare
The old Pig said to the little pigs, 'In the forest is truffles and mast, Follow me then, all ye little pigs, Follow me fast!' The Charcoal-burner sat in the shade With his chin oil his thumb, And saw the big Pig and the little pigs Chuffling come. He watched 'neath a green and giant bough, And the pigs in the ground Made a wonderful grisling and gruzzling And greedy sound. And when, full-fed, they were gone, and Night Walked her starry ways, He stared with his cheeks in his hands At his sullen blaze.