Fortune Cookies
i wonder if my fortune cookie
was destined to be true
if everything it said to me
was something i could do
when i cracked it open
and possibilities arose
always being so proud
of the cookie i had chose
taking out the paper
and seeing what it read
i knew it sounded crazy
so i kept it in my head
i am just so fortunate
i cooked up quite a scheme
and nobody will know
exactly what they mean
so they crack them open quickly
and rush for whats inside
slowly realizing
that ive filled them full of lies
curiuos how it happened
and what my cookie told
that it said i would be rich one day
because now i sell my own
Copyright © Hat Bueckert | Year Posted 2009
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