Genies Lamp

Genie’s Lamp


	I’ve discovered a genie’s lamp,
Probably at least a hundred years dormant,
	Wondering what’s inside,
Who knows what treasures are to hide,
	Beholder should beware,
For no one will know what’ll appear,
	What may be to reveal,
Could be mystic, forbidden, or surreal,
	Just rub the lamp’s surface,
Explain your divine premeditated purpose,
	Opening the lamp in surprise,
One, two, three wishes for you demise,
	With magnificent force,
Every harbored emotions spouts out, even the worst,
	This energy spreads by the genie’s hand,
Dispersing colossally around the immediate land.

Travis “Ceijaeh” Klein
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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