In response to today’s one-word prompt: Carefree

The sun on my face!
The wind in my hair!
Nothing treads heavy on my mind!
Oh, to go back to those carefree days
when joy was so easy to find!
In response to today’s one-word prompt: Carefree

The sun on my face!
The wind in my hair!
Nothing treads heavy on my mind!
Oh, to go back to those carefree days
when joy was so easy to find!
Don’t we all wish we could turn the clock back
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We sure do – at times, anyway!
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Hi grammywritesblog. an age when you care not for the follies of the adult world! Thank you very much for liking my poem ‘Perfection!’ Peace and Best Wishes The Foureyed Poet.
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