Sandy Player


The Sheep Gang - Poem by Sandy Player

Miles away from where you live in your sky-searching city
There's a large brown hill also wearing clouds.

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Pro-feminist stance obvious.

Comments about The Sheep Gang by Sandy Player

  • Freshman - 511 Points Ruth Walters (3/12/2013 3:30:00 PM)

    Wow, what a sad poem...it's a good thing the sheep / rams didn't read it or you'd be mutton ;) Poor rams...poor sheep but in their own little world that's all they know and what about the grass........will it ever grow again? (Report) Reply

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