The Silence Of The Lambs Poem by Phil Soar

The Silence Of The Lambs



I walked into a field that yesterday was full of sheep
Today, the field was quiet, as they all had gone to sleep
Did they just count each other, as they stood and ate the grass?
They looked so calm and placid, so I easily walked passed.

Thursday, October 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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