Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
He’s just a wee one he’s not a biggy!
He’s not a tree no he’s just a twiggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
He’s just a wee one he’s not a biggy!
He’s not a tree no he’s just a twiggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Don’t ever start on those evil ciggies!
Eat too much you’ll turn into a piggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
You’ll be a truck driver in your riggy!
In the Lord of the Rings you’d be Viggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
He’s not bald he doesn’t need a wiggy!
Yes he’s just a superstar called Ziggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
He’s just a wee one, he’s not a biggy!
He’s not a tree no he’s just a twiggy!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo Ziggy Ziggy!
Zigmund aka Ziggy aka Zigster Robert O’Shea, one year old December 3 2005!
Ziggy says:
I liked reading my poem. I hope you write one when I turn 10 but no turnips please. Thanks Uncle Davey.
30 April 2014 — 13:21
davey says:
Hahah, thanks Ziggy! I think the poem for your 10th birthday will feature all kinds of vegetables. But okay, no turnips. Promise.
2 May 2014 — 08:36