Wishing Well Poem by Satan's Sibling

Wishing Well

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The coin, it falls,
Into an echo of ages.
The water, it ripples,
Calming 'manly' rages.
The 'Kerplunk' of the coin,
Into seas far below.
Let the winds guide you,
Let the rivers flow.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 27 February 2007

Keen writing. you have a strong sense about you. SusxGLx

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Satan's Sibling

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In the Bahamas. (I wish)
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