Yet So Meek
A penny, a copper penny, a copper circle with a face and date.
From place to place and face to face, all stories I have to tell. Only one of me, and so many of you, and yet so meek am I.
Find me heads up and I'll bring you some luck.
Throw me into a well and I'll grant you a wish.
In a piggy bank I stay, and with a smash, I leave,
and onto another journey, I begin.