Saturday, April 14, 2012

Unlucky

Day 13:  Write an unlucky poem. 
I wrote two for this prompt, and had another idea I wanted to keep working on.
(Fibonacci)

Love
is
often
a funny
thing, and you could be
lucky if you aren't unlucky.

(Shadorma)

The black cat
ran in front of my
path, turned and
hissed as if
it was my fault I was there
and maybe it was.




2 comments:

  1. Aww I remember our walk when you took that picture. Good memories. <3

    Both fantastic poems.

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  2. Good memories, indeed. <3

    Thank you. :)

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