Fear Sheep Poems

??1 Kings 22:17 KJVAAE??
[17]  And he said, I saw all Israel scattered upon the hills, as sheep that have not a shepherd: and the...

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Sally was a silly sheep,
all she did all day was sleep.
She was woolly with skin so fair.
All the rams loved her silky hair.
But she'd always...

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WOLVES IN SHEEP CLOTHINGS
 
Darkness cloaked in innocence’s guise,
Wolves in sheep clothing, cunning & wise.
They prowl & stalk, in shadows they hide.
Their masks never fades,...

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"The end is near," the short-wave said.
"Before midnight, all will be dead."
I aim to leave my baggage here.
For my warted nose should I fear?

April fifteen...

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We act according to our fears.
Afraid of failure, terrified of victory finding refuge within the tears.
We sacrifice the chances of success for the certainty of...

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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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All the sheep wore glasses, so I did too.
All the sheep drank Gatorade, so I did too.
Even though I hate Gatorade.

All the sheep made fun...

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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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My siblings avoid the paths I walk
Slaves they to convention,
I strive for the darkness  
That others fear to mention.

I supped with the devil
I drank...

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Some call them the black sheep,
you know those folk who venture forth, 
down the roads that others fear to tread.

Ridicule and disdain is their lot...

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Written By:  D. Collins 12/28/18


A sheep in wolf's clothing is what stands out here.
A character of loathing and hiding behind fear.
Look at Ann Coulter...

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Good King Wenceslas again
On the feast of Stephen
Saw the snow spread white and plain
Deep and crisp and even.
Afar a snowy hump in sight
Attracted his attention
Could...

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The Sheep are nearly to the gate
but seem to wait, their shepherd’s late,
some are bleating loudly now,
others grazing, humbly bow
some are wandering far away
Shepherd unaware...

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I haven't a problem with being a sheep
In this pasture so green there is plenty to eat

On my own I fear wolves and the dangers...

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I feel like a black sheep in a group hug.
Let me back up to the onset of my story.
I might have doctored my resume -...

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