A Little Pluck
There’s nothing like a little pluck
To somehow get things going
For you can’t simply count on luck
To grow the seeds you’re sowing.
A gentle push, a subtle poke
Can change the day’s direction
And hopes you thought went up in smoke
Can have a resurrection.
Of course, there is no guarantee –
Some efforts may be thwarted –
But if your wishes come to be,
Your pluck will be rewarded.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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