Wishing WellA Poem by Pete![]() Well wisher. Penny pincher. Dream weaver. Grant me a picture. I speak my words to you. Fill you with my tears. Here's one for your thoughts. If they were horses then beggars would ride. I want to ride. Fast and furiously. In your golden grotto. Take me where you will. I am ready. Cast me your spell. Grant me new life as I dwell. Don't make me yell ... ... at the wishing well ...
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Added on April 11, 2017 Last Updated on April 17, 2017 |


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