Author Mother Goose Little Boy Blue,Come blow your horn,The sheep's in the meadow,The cow's in the corn.Where is the boyWho looks after the sheep?He's under a haycockFast asleep.Will you wake him?No, not I,For if I do,He's sure to cry. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments