Only A Poet
one new poem. each day. one year.
12 April 2010
A Drowning Wish
Sitting at the bottom,
Under all the water,
A silver wish sunk,
Handcuffed to the others,
Breath by breath
It starts to go;
It fades slowly away
Into anonymity.
Once tossed,
Once wished,
Formerly hoped,
Now forgotten,
The drowning wish.
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