Black Sheep Buckley

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In the strident Yorkshire Ridings

Weaving ways on yarns gone by

Winter knitwear in a sheepskin full

Nothing woolly in the dye

In the Dales of amazing grazing

As the flock gets Saturday rammed

Reviewing the day at the end of play

Grouped together beer dip jammed

Shepherds pie or Irish stew

Forty pints of Black Sheep Ale

With sheepish grin now wearing thin

Black Sheep Buckley looking pale

All that now behind him

Calling halt to the weekend riot

Fast asleep not counting sheep
Dreaming Monday morning's diet