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If there should be a pot hole as deep as Satan’s pit
appearing as I’m driving, I’d run right over it!

My husband’s luck is worse than mine, but we’re a package deal.
So every bad thing that befalls him, I can also feel!

One day I lost my best cat ever; needing a new pet,
I looked and looked to find a cat, the best that I could get.

One person getting desperate with no new owner found
was feeling sad he’d have to take his poor cat to the pound.

His cat , though not a lap cat, was pretty, sleek and black.
The guy was leaving town; there’d be no way to give her back!

I like to look to numbers for the logic that they show.
Two negatives makes positive; that’s one true fact I know!

So if a person has bad luck, it stands to reason that
perhaps his bad luck could reverse by having a black cat!!

I got that cat! She loudly purrs, which I find comforting
It’s like my mom is right nearby with lullabies to sing.

The cat’s my charm when in my arms; my luck has turned around,
for she’s become the second best of cats I ever found!

So if with many problems you’re always getting stuck,
just get yourself a big black cat to cancel out bad luck!


For the  Create an Idiom  Contest of Jesse Day
(For those who don't know about this contest, the title is an  idiom I made up for this poem)

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