What a shame <br />Asham <br />came <br />with fingers crossed. <br /> <br />What a sham <br />the shamed <br />knifed lamb: <br />blame name of game <br />bull tamed, <br />bull tossed. <br /> <br />But there in sparkling sapphires <br />under smoldering eyes <br />Sarah stokes the tent fires <br />and dies. <br /> <br />And now the Asham <br />fills the hole <br />for missing lamb <br />and missing soul.<br /><br />Linda Hepner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/asham/
