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Red Sorrel Poems - Poems about Red Sorrel


Premium Member Riding Horses With Dad
...I weave through the rocks of a rough winding trail Up through the boulders and sage Following a ridge to the top of the hill I'm a young girl, who's coming of age I am sitting astride a strawbe......

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Categories: red sorrel, dad, father, sky,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry