Short Sheep Poems
Short Sheep Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sheep by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sheep by length and keyword.
We are like sheep;
sheep are shaved off their wool,
without their own free will -
we pay taxes because
we have to....
He is the Good Shepherd,
I am the sheep of his pasture.
All my needs are met by him,
So I follow Him- He is my Master.
chilly
billy
silly
filly
love ain't for sheep, chilly Billy sighs,
drains many a silly filly dry
Like puppeteers
organ grinders will always exist;
there can never be a last;
there’s an endless supply of monkeys,
and sheep.
Crap, I forgot to sleep,
Yet again failed by counted sheep.
Now my eyes are bloody, red and dry,
And everyone thinks I'm high.
When sheep start to graze
And with God plays then will praise
No sheep ever strays.
Jim Horn
Kind of touched it up a bit.
Corkscrew through depths of
aquatic oblivion
whirls of confusion.
Numbered sheep blaat in cyclones
and wake my unconcious mind.
She sighs in her sweet doze.
Sunken into the sheets past noon,
The leaping sheep are her foes
And the cows that frolic the moon.
BLUE
come blessed sleep
i’ve a wish to dream no more
no more sheep
getting lost in the corn
that infernal horn
Dave Austin
D-ocile character,
E-asily led or managed,
B-eliever in Christ.
Topic: Birthday of Debbie Rañosa (February 18)
Form: Haikustic
Live or die
Live your life
Or
Live for nothing
Be you
Or
Be a sheep
Your world is in
Your own hands
Down Under when one can not sleep
One busies one's self counting sheep
Snooze you lose
Ewes your muse
Aussie poets are now knee-deep
Sheep Sleep
Lamb chop and Lilly
Seldom sees shelter
Butcher brings pot boil
8/02/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Even though I was a as buzzzy as a bee
Like a sheep I followed everyone to a baaar
My bladder became full and I was moooving like a cow
Form:
Sing me a lullaby darling
Carry me to sleep
I’m weary of the waiting,
Waiting for relief
Hum a happy melody
Send me to counting sheep
silly silent sheep
merrily munching in march
glittery green grass
slow slugging shepherd
crouches carefully nearby
wistfully wishing
My secretary-lady just a bought,
Women's Brown Sheepskin Coat.
But what the point a skin to strip,
From one, to put it on to other sheep?
Well you read at your peril
This poet is feral
It’s all hoods and winks
When this black sheep inks
Her sword is a single-barrel
;),
Mr. Einstein, bright star
Mr. Einstein, peaceful grazing sheep
Mr. Einstein, bold mountainer
Mr. Einstein... one of noblest men on Earth
Form:
sink into sleep
drop into deep
paddle in waves
of fluffed up sheep
glide through the dark
fade into dense
waves of muffled
quiet rest.
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
I live on a farm in the sky;
we milk all the pigs as they fly;
at harvest we reap
the eggs from the sheep,
and shear woolly cows in a sty.
All we, like sheep, have gone astray;
And turned everyone to his own way;
The Lord hath said the words obey
It is to him we kneel and pray!
New sun radiates,
painting the sea bight silver...
rocks seem huddled sheep!
Entered in Raul Moreno's contest, "Champagne Skies"
Sleep, sleep
little sheep counter
Embrace Sandman's slumber
Pull up your covers
and rest your head
Enjoy the time
you get to spend in bed