Least Read Poems About Luck

A sliver of a glance floats freely

High up in frigid air singly

Uniquely precious and warm

Before the cold triggers the storm


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Ea$y Money (Not so easy)

Cutting in line
Won’t wait my turn
It’s my money and
I want to collect

But the game ain’t over
There’s still time
For it to fall to pieces
Does it almost every time

Life of a Rider
Comin up short in the end
They say insanity is
When you rinse and repeat

Tryin to make an easy buck
Instead of just being
Losing an easy buck instead
Of pocketing

Life of a Rider
Isn’t an easy path
Want to get rid of this
Insanity not so easy
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