The Cantadora came as it was custom,
at night to tell about the flock abandoned.
It seems the sheep had left their shepherd,
not through a sense of loss or even want.
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Well, I liked it! A smart poem, I love the pictures it creates. Thank You. Jazzy x
Retirement may provide one with ample time. But it is the wisdom that often goes missing. H
...but the black sheep, alas, would not leave the herbage and eat elsewhere despite the wishes of the herd...
Good as always. I miss you alot. Always a 10 and always my love - CS