sheep takes a break
sheep hid behind a hay bale, sipping her wine.
fragrant and sweet, it tasted totally fine.
Others thought she was knitting up her wool.
She rolled her eyes at the naivety she felt in their soul.
threw her knitting needles down on the bare ground.
Pretty soon was snoring away, her dreams bright and sound.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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