CRAFTS OF LIFE
Wheel by wheel in its craft
of running...
The rain falls and falls
watering craft...
Blows, the wind that blows
its job of winding...
How it sleeps the night
in its craft of dreaming...
The sheep jump and jump,
in their jumping crafts...
Children play at play,
sweet crafts just for playing...!
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