Black Sheep Poems - Poems about Black Sheep

The Black Sheep

Who has been called the black sheep
The one child that roams and never sleeps,
Were you the one always in trouble, 
When deep down all you wanted was a cuddle,

Dont give your child a lable
Then cut them off like a cable,
There the one who lives up to the name,
So maybe it's time for you to feel

Black Sheep

The black sheep of the family.
It's how you've made me feel, you see!
I cannot do no right from wrong.
Why can't we all just get along?

I'm often always criticized.
As well as feeling ostracized.
By those that I do love the most.
I can remember when that we were close.

An outcast out there on their own.
Sometimes can feel they're

Baa, Baa, Black Sheep

Baa, baa, black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.
One for the master,
And one for the dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.

Now this little diddy,
Makes me stand up and shout.
Let me just tell you, 
what they’re leaving out.

That master got so high,
he forgot his own name.
As for that

Black Sheep

Inside the house,
She's full of kindness.
But the true skin can't hide.
Because The Eye of Above
always watching.

And you must be careful to trust.
You'll never no your name will vanish.
Even your not an evil, but in the others
ear you are a big damage.
Keep your senses aware, observe and still stand.

I don't know what a kind of human

Baa, Baa, Black Sheep - the rest of the story

Baa, baa, black sheep
Had all his wool stolen
From of his back, back, back

He put  a bat man mask on
With a flash light in hand
stealthily into the master,
dame, and little boy’s home
as they slept and got his black wool back.

Black Sheep among Black Sheep

Among black sheep, I'm darker
Among outcasts, I sit alone
In this world I'll never truly fit
Like a square peg into a round hole

Among cats, I am the blackest
Among birds, I am a raven
The only emotions I receive are pity
Or the ones who wish to scar me even further

Among numbers, I am thirteen
Among pennies, face down
Where I

Black Sheep To Goat

Black sheep to goat
Pull out a pen & pad and please take note
But make sure the pad is thick and the pen is filled with ink
'Cause I have a truckload of information that'll make you think
This tale is not for the faint of heart
The clandestine dealings behind the veil from the very start
Who would've thought

Blue Angels, Black Sheep, Monitors and the House of Random Penguins

“Blue Angels, Black Sheep, Monitors and The House of Random Penguins” 

The womb
is scooped like 
an over ripe melon
Time is the incorrigible felon,
the forgotten lost garden explored 
overturned and raked, 
neatly messed, 
in more ways than 1, 
never removed, not yet,
it would be too very much missed;
the once contained trophy misplaced,
the dreams replaced by monitors,

The Black Sheep

I am the black sheep, the odd one out,
With faults and flaws that leave no doubt,
I'm different from the rest, that much is true,
And often, I feel alone and blue.

I don't fit in with the crowd,
And my ideas are often frowned,
My voice is silenced, my opinions unheard,
I'm ignored, neglected, ostracized, and absurd.

But despite it all,

Blackfly Blacksheep Burn

There’s an aching in my heart
Just in a little bit now Ill be ok
The black sheep constant game
Arrives and sails his sympathy in absent muse

They don’t see they are killing themselves
The sheer vanity of the boisterous corrupt fly

Phantom dreams 
Just in a little bit now Ill be ok
The black sheep constant game
Arrives and sails his

Black Sheep

I might be a black sheep
In the family.
But my family 
Isn't white as snow. 
There hands aren't clean. 
They use God to judge you. 
They look down on you if 
You don't have money.
Or if your look different
Then them. 
They pretend to help 
Only to throw it in your face.
That they helped you 
Holding it

A Black Sheep -Chanso

The flock of mine, so very proud,
I’m a dwarf in midst of them all,
for each one stands tall in the crowd.

The mental might with flair they show,
for my nature I’m jeered often,
since their line I don’t like to tow.

In their group I remain silent,
when they shout caring for no one, 
even if they get violent.

My

Black Sheep

The psychological intention, the diversion of the facts
 The creation of a situation to erase the other tracks
  Augmented argumentation the license to do anything
   Plausible deniability with all the false facts that we sing

Paradigms are shifting creating a new different realm
 Who is the real leader and who should take the

Black Sheep Rebel

They say 
‘Black sheep rebel.’
I look down draw an X;
This will be the line that I cross,
all day.

Enforcement

Life is a debt,
   One needs to abate;

Followers, they are right,
   Aggressors, they will be guided.

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