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Chris Schop
Poems
Apr 2014
Dear White Sheep
Dear white sheep,
On a blue hill,
When was the last time
you ever stood still?
Dear white sheep,
What makes you fluff?
Are you filled with air,
Or perhaps random stuff?
Dear white sheep,
I adore your beauty.
How majestic and cheerful
You are without pity.
Oh, white sheep,
You're a grand show,
Which is free of charge
Until the wind b l o w s...
Dear white sheep,
People may know,
But when the wind blows,
Where do you all go?
A letter poem to the white sheep in the skies we see everyday.
Another version of this will come soon.
Written by
Chris Schop
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