Pasturized Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Pasturized



how frightened were the ewe, the ram....
rumblings, heard from high tor dam
had brought them worry,
fretful grief....
night came, sounds ceased.....
ah, bas relief.....

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