Xmas Poem: My Pocket is Empty

Xmas Poem

My pocket is empty,
last penny in my hand.
I toss it up.
It’s caught by the wind.
And lands as a wish
in the depths of the well
shimmering through the water
as it falls …
I close my eyes
and wait until …

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