The Black Sheep

The Black Sheep

A Poem by James K. Blaylock

The Black Sheep

 

washing our hands

of the family's black sheep,

 

but how is it that

we can ever find any sleep...

 

11-6-09

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2009 James K. Blaylock


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James K. Blaylock
James K. Blaylock

Tyler, TX



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Hi, I'm James K. Blaylock and I'm a poet/writer. I'm 39, and I live in Texas. I was born and raised here. I have been writing now for 13 years and I've been blessed to be published a number of times. .. more..

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