Dearest Madelon Rose Logue,
our shepherdess,
you know what’s in vogue.
You expect nothing less.
You publish our writings with verve and flair
and just the right drawings everywhere.
Through our creations
you bring us together:
the flock as one, birds of a feather.
Black Sheep 144 at age 83!
Here’s my dream- journey in the fall of ’83.
Our great love surrounds you.
You did it with style.
The best is yet to come.
Now rest a while.

Ute Kaboolian