Friday 24 June 2016

Blind sheeps

Sun tapering behind luscious green steep hills 
while tranquil silence in the meadow fills
under a tree, an old shepherd falls asleep
tired to the bones, snoring deep
his sheeps wander around in search of food
hundred of them lazily chewed
anxious about the dark sky 
they start to gather around their master
but he does not wake up, here comes a disaster
grabbing the opportunity a cattle thieve arrives
whistling consciously, herd of sheeps he quickly drives
poor mammals follow the evil man
falling blindly into his wicked plan and
reaching finally to a river bank
fate got them all, beforehand
as they disappear into the quicksand

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