Little Sheep Poem by Shirow Walker

Little Sheep



I am going to kill you while you sleep little sheep
Then for my dinner I will eat your meat
As for your body, it will become a coat
And for my glue I will grind up your toes
Good bye little sheep, sweet dreams across the horizon.
Let go of the day and dissolve into the ocean to become nothing forevermore.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Felicity Slaughter 09 April 2010

WHOA THAT WAS REALLY CREEPY! ! ! ! Creepy, but I loved it.....

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