Whistling around he joined the herd
Lapped in hammock against the nerd
Eves and rams would dance to tune
Sans sticks and lasso was he a shepherd
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The master’s steed lost his way that day
Caught the hammock lad singing in sway
Bewildered he forgot to count the flock
The Beaten and whipped boy had no say
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The melody turned into lasso hiss
Injured sheep wandered far sans bliss
The master ignorant of what he did
Counted the flock to find a miss
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Steered the steed to the grazing valley
Whipped the lad to ask for Dolly
Sad and perplexed he only could rebel
Hammocked again and whistled to Reply.
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