A WISH CALLED WANDA
- Sally Somerton

- Aug 8
- 1 min read
There’d been a wish upon a list,
A hopeful thought that would persist.
Not just a walker, plain to see,
But freedom, folds up gracefully.
My name is Wanda, pleased to meet,
I'm sturdy, smart and rather neat.
My frame's champagne, a touch of class,
Watch me shimmer as I pass.
If you’re wondering why I’m Wanda,
And not Matilda, Flo or Rhonda?
A wish fulfilled that’s ready to wander,
That’s why I’m named A Wish Called Wanda!
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