Little Bo PeepA Poem by john l smiththe sheepLittle Bo Peep just couldn’t sleep Each time she thought about those sheep They blamed her, that old blaming game They called her the sheep losing dame She was pretty sure that it had been Mary A rumor persisted about a lamb and school Something about fleece of snow and stuff Little Bo Peep knew she’d have to get tough She started working out at the gym After eating big meals she was no longer slim She soon had Mary in a cruel hammerlock Getting an answer bout the missing sheep flock That confession included some interesting info Which Mary sobbed out between painful hollers Bout where the real big money was made How sheep stealing turns into sweet mega dollars Big Bo and Mary have formed a new team Very rarely now are flocks of sheep seen They run their sheep stealing out of the Bahamas While lying a-beach, these now hot lookin Mommas © 2019 john l smithAuthor's Note
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