Oct. 28, 2012
Three Wishes
I wish I wrote like Billy Joel,
could low his full toned notes
and sing about a steady sadness,
but he eludes me,
and my words tend to smile.
I wish I had all the money in the world!
I'd bury it in the moon
so everyone could dream
of buried treasure
when they fell asleep at night.
I wish I were a vine,
a kudzu vine,
With my feet in the earth
and my sprawling self
spread across the world,
soaking up the sun
at every given moment.
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