He spoke to me last night among the zzzzzz's of sleep
And told me not to worry about Bo Peep
Who lost those sheep
And didn't know where to find them
So I lay counting sheep, until I fell asleep
And then I knew where they were
But I couldn't tell her, for she was lost too
Looking for them
Crook in hand
Poor cow!
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The riddle is loaded with delightful imagery and nobody knows for sure as to where the sheep have gone. Thanks for the beep when 'He spoke to me last night among the zzzzzz's of sleep'. Enjoyed reading this amazing poem.