As we sat drawing together, my young grandson remarked that butterflies are flowers with horns and sheep are just clouds with legs. I can see his point:-
Which in turn made me think of Laws’ Quantum Sheep* poetry and with randomisation of her given lines, I can make :
Clouds graze the fields
warm white mirrors over snow sheep
drift below soft gentle sky
Wishing everyone a great weekend and to all poets out there, I’m joining Poetry Pantry again this Sunday, at my wordy blog Tell Tale Therapy. Do join in!
1. Quantum Sheep poems