As You Wish Poem by Stuart Logan

As You Wish



Tears of blood are spilled,
As one by one, man dies.
Sails are torned to ribbons,
But one human still defies.
He notices a lamp,
Dusty but yet still clean.
He rubs the dust away,
And a genie appears, like a dream.
'I want this all to reverse.',
Waving his hand in a swish.
And the genies looks at him and says quietly,
'As you wish.'

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