Black cats and broken mirrors,

some say I have the worst luck but

life has never been more clearer.

 

Walking under ladders, purse on the floor

I move ahead with no fear knowing

that my bad luck is no more.

 

Woke on the wrong side of the bed

and spilled salt with no concerns

or feelings of dread.

 

I’m only looking ahead.

 

 

via Daily Prompt: Luck

Image: from Google

 

Happy Saint Patrick’s Day. Drink and be merry. Have a safe Friday guys. Hope you guys enjoy the poem. Just messing around with some creative writing and brainstorming.

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