Wild And Free Poem by Rhonda Baker

Wild And Free

Rating: 4.5


Simple, simple wild and free
Where is that girl who grew-up with me?
The one who’d run through grasses tall
Who believed the world to be quite small
The one who loved to laugh and sing
Who wondered what each day would bring
Simple, simple wild and free
Where is that girl who grew-up with me?

OX-Bow 8/17/2010

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