Windy Wishes
- Neil Bailey
- Jan 22
- 1 min read

Driving along
low autumn sun
through the windscreen
making me squint
and peer
to see the road ahead.
lined with golden trees
as I drive through the maelstrom
of blowing leaves
some slapping the windscreen
others whirling by.
Pulling over
I get out
and peer
up and down the road.
No one coming
empty
and so I run
laughing
jumping
spinning
trying to catch
as many wishes as I can.
Still no traffic
and pause
stop
still
panting
but this time
waiting
for the wishes
to come to me.
Within a minute
three
grasped tightly
in my hands.
Car coming
back in to mine
and I drive away
grinning
three wishes richer.





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