Two Lenses
As a child I loved to ride 'Thunderbolt" into the wind
living then rural, Thunder was my best and only friend
but now that I have grown so much older, more wise, mature
I no longer desire shoveling barns, filled with manure!
Copyright © Judy Konos | Year Posted 2016
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