If Wishes Grew On Trees
By Jean Roy
If wishes grew on trees
I’d plant a forest
of glittering possibility in my backyard
instead of being ignored
by the beautiful
hydrogen and helium matter
that usually shines false hope
down into my heart
every other night.
I take this branch and with a closed fist,
I close my eyes and make a wish.
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