Careful What You Wish For

The Genie in a bottle
Granted me these wishes three
For unleashing the cork
That set his spirit free

Awhile I thought and pondered
What will my first wish be
I said ...The ability to fly
He said...That's one of wishes three

The next on my agenda
Was wealth and luxury
I said...Surround me with riches
He said...That's two of wishes three

The final thing I asked for
And I think you'll all agree
I said...To die a happy man
He said...That's the last of wishes three

He then smiled a wicked smile
Tossed me as far as you can see
Landed headfirst in Fort Knox 
Now I'm dead one, two, three
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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