What the Donkey Saw
No room in the inn, of course,
And not that much in the stable,
What with the shepherds, Magi, Mary,
Joseph, the heavenly host-
Not to mention the baby
using our manger as a cot.
You couldn't have squeezed another cherub in
For love nor money.
Still, in spite of the overcrowding,
I did my best to make them feel wanted.
I could see the baby and I
Would be going places together.
The Sheepdog
After the very bright light,
And the talking bird,
And the singing,
And the sky filled up wi' wings,
And then the silence,
Our lads sez
'We'd better go, then.
Stay, Shep. Good dog, stay.'
So I stayed wi' t'sheep.
After they cum back,
It sounded grand, what they'd seen:
Camels, and kings, and such,
Wi' presents-human sort,
not the kind you eat-
And a baby. Presents wes for him.
Our lads took him a lamb.
I had to stay behind wi' sheep.
Pity they didn't tek me along, too.
I'm good wi' sheep,
And the baby might have liked a dog
After all that myrrh and such.
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