Jaclyn D. Crawford Author

All winter long The sheep were bored. Their coats grew Long Heavy And stinky One fine day, The grass began to grow The flowers bloom The trees bud. The sheep get a wash And trim. So neat. The sheep grew excited Now is their favorite time The pull out their Fancy footwear And Bounce. They frolic and play. "Spring has sprung" The sheep all cheer As they spring forth.