The Little Blacksheep Poem by Rick Elpers

The Little Blacksheep



The bloodied hand from a broken
Lambs heart shows the pain 
Of new life taken away 
So early before she could mature
Into the beauty that was meant
For a giving existence 
Of warmth and nurturing 
Now relegated to be studied
Concerned about in a way
That may bring new life to others
As she gave to knowledge 
Her most precious heart
Baa aa  aaa   aaa...

Thursday, August 16, 2012
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