Save the Wild Ones Blog Archive on January 29, 2010, 14:17

by Julia, age 14

Thirty-three thousand roam the lands of the west.

They gallop and frolic with their own lands to roam.

Yet there are people who want to take them from their home;

Rounding them up and selling the best,

But the ones still too wild are put to their death.

“There are too many!” The officials will say.

“You’re killing them off!” The protesters will cry,

“Let the beautiful creatures have room to fly!”

The officials just argue, “That isn’t the way.”