Confusion Sheep Poems

Honestly.  What's the best policy?  Honesty?
Don't loose lips sink ships?  You follow me?  
"Keep your circle small."
"Keep your enemies close."
How much...

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I didn't know where else to go for some help for me,
This chapel has always been a refuge, so quiet and empty.

I came because I...

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Darkness pours over the horizon,
the sun slips away.
Driven by consuming hunger,
a monstrous beast, lies in wait.
Hooded men in the choir,
weave webs from their lips,
while the...

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The morning was breaking and sheep were awaking,  
which was much as the sheep all expected to do 
But this morning's arising was far...

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The sheep field had been empty for a while
And then one day I saw them from the bus
All lined up on the hilltop by the...

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I'm strong and black and wild and hairy. Am, in fact, a wolf, although the shepherd claims me as his sheep. He holds me high...

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Does the sheep wonder of its colour
Before it’s tarred with a brush
Does the sheep feel unfavourable 
Without judgement from us
Does the sheep acknowledge its identity
Feel...

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A Digger who came from Down Under
Was disturbed by Donald Trump's thunder
It seems that a tweet
Incited a bleat
But who can blame Ewe for the blunder?...

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It’s clear by the way you talk
It’s clear by the way you act
You’re never really here
You’ve never been fully intact

Something’s wrong in your mind
Something lost...

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Science's 
And our World's 
Great Minds
Thinker's 
Mathematics 
The purveyors 
Searchers 
Answer providers 
Live a different consciousness 
To us mere mortals
I wonder if the more the...

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We are certainly living in difficult times. But poetry will cope with it I am sure. 

 Wolves, sheep and a watchdog
By Stanley Russell Harris
The...

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my little black sheep was a heap of wool

hes a black sheep
that what he told me as he wept 
those elephant tears
those were funny my...

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Sheep And Cattle

The government issued citations today
My sheep and cattle are not welcome into town no more
They must wear diapers in the fields
And not allowed...

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'Tis strange where we should get the notion
That poetry expressed in motion
Should within the human form reside.
When nature gives us many chances
Unpractised and ephemeral dances
Like...

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Today I saw a little sheep, waiting by the gate 
Maybe it had gone astray through some mishap of fate 
But strangely it did not...

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