White Of Wool

White Of Wool

The white of wool
From the cupful cold
With the wiggle to bounce
And the dance to fold

The white of wool
With the rolling mist
Thin as an ounce
But never to be missed

The white of wool
Soft and puffy
Hiding beyond the mounts
Great and fluffy

The white of wool
Lay after the blue
Holding the jounce
Bolting through

The white of wool
While one turns grey
And begins to flounce
To run for play

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