A Girl Called Fate

He never had the luck nor the down of an evanescent duck, in this world where the dice is thrown just another gamble which side of the track. In his mission statement, he declares is my love wasted? A love never returned yet oh so tired of giving, in this his life down half way lane where constantly with love he finds a “Cul de Sac” his groundhog day, oh where the embarrassment is just too much. So life you’re a b*t*h casting each day unjust spells this condescending witch, on the net he tried oh God for years, tried to workout the plot but i’m no po*no star, he says well hung i am, not. So to you, my fair lady, keep your glow on I’m looking forward to this our first date, although history reveals, i’ll come across like a fly in your soup restricted there, where i cannot swim, hoping it will not be a disaster, just, another plunge into love what is your name, i declare my ignorance Fate she says, and i am aware of your plight there is some one for every one i am here to guide your way into love! © Harry J Horsman 2013