A coin

A child flips a coin
In the fountain
They say it brings luck
The child thinks
It is a joke
And wishes.

The coin is lost,
The child receives
His fate.

The fountain is dry now!

April 21, 2017

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About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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