The Herd

The herd is being led

over here

and over there

watch out,

they scare easily

they see wolves all around

crying for the shepherd

who will never let them down

but as the wolves starve

the shepherd and his family feast

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

About soitgoes1984

I was born and raised on land stolen from the Pocumtuc. I now live on a small island in the middle of the Pacific ocean, on land that was stolen more recently, from the Hawaiians. I am addict, struggling to kick the habit of fossil fuel.
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