Ba, Ba, Black Sheep Poem by S.D. TIWARI
Ba, Ba, Black Sheep
Ba, Ba, black sheep, have you any wool?
No sir, no sir, just have de-wooled.
See my back, it's gone now bare.
I come back, from the shearing fair.
All my fleece, shearer has sheared.
If want any more, wait for a year.
Ba, Ba black sheep, have you any wool?
No sir, no sir, no bags full
Took my master, to the woollen mill.
They would knit dresses, get you will.
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