deepundergroundpoetry.com
Luck, Luck, o so Lucky
A free flowing, fenceless
Vast open space
I am in love with this place
Natures clock
Need not tick or tock
Its always on time
Rooted and arose from the earth
They called it birth
A chance to be
To touch, smell, taste, and see
Luck, luck, o so lucky
Vast open space
I am in love with this place
Natures clock
Need not tick or tock
Its always on time
Rooted and arose from the earth
They called it birth
A chance to be
To touch, smell, taste, and see
Luck, luck, o so lucky
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 670
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.