Sunday Dinner
Tiny lambs gamboling in the field
Wild and free with nothing to fear
But all too soon will come the day
When you are fattened up and way hay hay
Roast lamb and mint sauce for a Sunday Dinner
Poor little lamb is the loser – my tummy is the winner
Jan Allison
20th April 2014
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2014
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