Short Luck Would Have It Poems
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I know a lad who kissed an whore
And all at once he wanted more
As luck would have it
He formed an habit
The ladies call esprit de corps
We are so lucky, you and I.
Our lives, we live-
We live in an evolution of sights,
Of sound,
Of feeling.
I wake up, rested, right as pie.
My life, I live-
I live to embrace the grace,
And wonder
So freeing!
Oh, a mangy little doggie went galumphing down the street
And as his luck would have it he just happened there to meet
A warden with a wagon and a heavy-duty net
And he nabbed the rabid mongrel and he took him to the vet.
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try your luck, perchance,
around the room you glance
the sea of faces looks back askance
but, a cheeky wink invites a dance,
a budding romance 'tis happenstance
as luck would have it, purely off-chance
a die cast, a furtive darting eye-glance
rolls to snake eyes, and entwining prance
A crooked cobblestone street of windows
A maze of windows - creating a mournful meandering mirror
Watching, waiting, and wishing to be magical and magnificent
The brilliance of becoming something more
And as misty darkness undressed the Day
As luck would have it - wish granted, and it was a Monet.
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she was a nymph
from the deepest sea
pure and beautiful
inside and out
as luck would have it
she fell in love
his name Hanz
a mere mortal but it was fate
she gave up
everything for him
such a rude awakening
to realize he was unworthy
so with her heart broken
she returned to the sea
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As luck would have it
But luck is not the word
You attracted reading this
Although it sounds absurd
I have a message for you
I would like to plant this seed
Believe this information
That you are about to read.
Love attracts love
Hate attracts hate
Peace attracts peace
Happiness attracts happiness
I could go on, its an endless list
What you are attracting will persist
So be aware of all you think
You know what I mean
Nudge nudge, wink wink.
Broad in the beam
not much of a looker
this crusty rust-bucket
of nuts screws and bolts
is a crabby old hooker
as luck would have it
dolled up trolling for supper
at any port in a storm
she still gives good service
tho' down on her uppers
now showing her years
deep in the scuppers
yet still on the game
fishing by night for a living
not to sully or bruise her good name
tho' one might unduly call her
a 'Cruiser'
this goodly vessel is truly a trawler