My Luck: A Poem I wrote

I once found a penny and bent down to pick it up, I noticed its head was showing So I thought I’d have good luck. I put it in my pocket and headed on my way but on the road I walked by a man who said “its not your day.” With gun in hand, [...]

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Expectations: (I’m like Shel Silverstein and shit)

I’ve got no expectations- when going out with guys. No hopes that they will pay for me or use polite replies. I never think I’ll meet a man who opens up the door Who speaks with wit about sensible things or one that’s not a bore. I’ve never dreamt of princely men upon a horse [...]

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