Baa baa black sheep have you any wool?
Any trough not yet full
Any fervor to pull
In a direction of my choosing?
Away from the herd
You can fly like a bird
You’ll be more at home
If you leave your present loam.
Baa baa black sheep you may be a bear
Taken for a sheep, didn’t even care.
If your teeth are sharp be what you are
Do you work, I’ll do mine, play this harp from afar.
– Vagabond Prophet
– Today’s prompt: Renovate a Nursery Rhyme.
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