I knew a sheep
with a bucket on its head
and he didn’t go bah
he went boo
he ran around aimless
all day long
a little like
me and ewe.

Luckily for him
the wolves about
also had buckets
on their tops
and so he could live
without fear of
becoming lamb chops.

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