Free as the Wind

For my old friend, Kate the Hitchhiker.

She sets her sail

and she's ready to go
She froze her eyes
man, you must know
She c***s her thumb
and she's riding the rain
She sets her sail
with her time machine and pain
She hardly ever lingers
for a day or two
But she'll walk a thousand highways
for a friend like you.

Reviews

[Hitchhiker]

Ahhh . . . Do I ever relate to this one, S. I walked many a mile in all kinds of weather, cocking my thumb at passerby's. Yes, it brings back some painful memories, but a few beautiful ones also. Thanks.

[S]

I wrote this for my old friend who really loves to hitchhike her way to everywhere. I really admire hitchhikers! :)S