Herder Poems - Poems about Herder

The wind puffs into hills and across the dale, Dusty, and thrashing lashes with a gusty gale. As the herder stoops holding his club in hand, He watched the eagle in pique as it landed. The two crows were circling overhead in a sway With their hungry eyes fixed on eagle’s prey. Soon, the eagle was grappling with all its might, But...

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I am a Herder of words, I am sorry that I cannot bring forth an auditorium and make them dance. I am herder of words my friend, I cannot bring life to canvas and add colour. I am a herder of words, I cannot bring forth melody to your ears and transport you to esctacy I am...

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There is a brighter Side To BEING A SHEEP HERDER There's got to be a brighter side to being a sheep herder? baa baa baa, hOW YOU DOIN bow wow- wow wow, Hey man!!! rough- Watch it!!! Hey Sheep Beep-beep I got the right of way Hey sheep To close my...

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Murder of a Sheep Herder On a tall cross that had a girder They caused what was to be murder Of Son of God our sheep herder. Jim Horn...

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The Herder Words are racing by as a yacht making blue water white. Should I now think in nautical terms, say, a bad seascape painting of crested waves, which looks like clotted cream? When I’m thinking of sheep that feed on sun yellow grass on a field dotted with olive trees? Bedouins unlike cowboys feel no disgrace looking after them....

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In my vessel below Europa seas Pardoning my telepathy- You see, I am too far below to reach out to you in our minds As lovers do. I envision our green skin sticking together, communicating from within. I am but a mere herder of these wretched undersea creatures These Tetrasienka, giant peaceful beasts- Which I would happily give you In a quiet reunion, then a fanciful feast. When...

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