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A WISH CALLED WANDA

  • Writer: Sally Somerton
    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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