Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And doesn't know where to find them. Leave them alone, and they'll come home, Wagging their tails behind them. Little Bo-peep fell fast asleep, And dreamt she heard them bleating. But when she woke, she found it a joke, For they were still a-fleeting. Then she took up her little crook, Determined for to find them. She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed, For they'd left all their tales behind them! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PRINCESS by BJORNSTJERNE MARTINIUS BJORNSON THE TEAMSTER by MATHILDE BLIND ONLY THE HEART IS HAUNTED by VERNE BRIGHT THE LILY-POOL AND THE COW by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN SONNET ON MOOR PARK - WRITTEN AT PARIS, MAY 11, 1826 by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES FAMILIAR EPISTLES ON A SERMON, 'OFFICE & OPERATIONS OF HOLY SPIRIT': 2 by JOHN BYROM GOD THE ONLY TRUE TEACHER by JOHN BYROM |