Clockwork Pig

Mr Potterly
 Owns a shop,
Inside which
 There's a great big clock,

When I was small
 Say two foot four,
I'd see the clock
 With its great oak door,

I used to think
 The door was wobbly,
I wanted to go
 And walk inside,

Living there
 Is a man
Called Button,
 And he's got a clockwork pig,

He winds it up
 And lets it rumble,
Up the side
 And through a thimble,

Mr Potterlys
 Shops not there,
They pulled it down
 Which isn't fair.

 
                        Tony