Free And Wild Poem by Lamar Cole

Free And Wild



Sammy was a night owl.
And he stayed on the prowl.
Running after pretty club honies was his style.
He would always be free and wild.

Monday, August 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvia Frances Chan 11 August 2020

Excellent poem, dear Lamar. I have enjoyed reading this dashing poem. Fantastic poem about an owl.. A 10++++

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