A sheep was growing fangs


A sheep was growing fangs one day,
In behind his teeth.
He was the only one there too,
and fangs he knew weren't cheap...

He wandered down the lane aways,
looking like a lamb,
when suddenly the pigs had all,
just turned into ham...

A little further down the sheep,
came upon the cow,
it did not take too long for him,
to choke that roast beef down...

The sheep himself had almost come,
to where the chicken's roost.
Then there was no chickens left,
inside the chicken coop...

A sheep was growing fangs one day,
he did not leave a scrap,
with clothing wrapped around his frame,
he even fooled the cat...

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem