Poems About Luck Published by Members Recently Online
#luck
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
27th Jun 2019 00:07am
27th Jun 2019 00:07am
A BEAUTIFUL SENSATION
From inside my dream there we are just you and me as the night breeze blows through the trees under a prefect moonlight night as it hangs within the mere dimensions of space and time, for as we walk hand in hand into the shadows of the night lets step into a dream world of our own fantasies of sensual addiction of our body and soul submerging our minds into subconsciousness.
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#fate
#luck
649 reads
3 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
27th Jun 2019 00:07am
27th Jun 2019 00:07am
A BEAUTIFUL SENSATION
From inside my dream there we are just you and me as the night breeze blows through the trees under a prefect moonlight night as it hangs within the mere dimensions of space and time, for as we walk hand in hand into the shadows of the night lets step into a dream world of our own fantasies of sensual addiction of our body and soul submerging our minds into subconsciousness.
...
...
#fate
#luck
649 reads
3 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
Cash Out
Late night and chips are down
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
#fate
#money
#luck
543 reads
10 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
Cash Out
Late night and chips are down
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
#fate
#money
#luck
543 reads
10 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
19th Jun 2019 4:29pm
Cash Out
Late night and chips are down
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
Man in middle wears a frown
Roulette player of no renown
Cleaning table going to town
All he needs is one more spin
Pushing the pile goes all in
Eyes a spectator with a grin
Can't be beat is going to win
Feet planted firm on ground
In for a penny in for a pound
Wheel spins round and round
Ball clicking it's a lucky sound
To pay back rent bet on black
Plans on getting girlfriend back
Red is the winner ack ack ack
Poor guy has a heart attack
#fate
#money
#luck
543 reads
10 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
One-way ticket...
Why should I care for the new year?
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
#fate
#karma
#luck
#mirror
#NewYear
165 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
One-way ticket...
Why should I care for the new year?
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
#fate
#karma
#luck
#mirror
#NewYear
165 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
One-way ticket...
Why should I care for the new year?
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
#fate
#karma
#luck
#mirror
#NewYear
165 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
One-way ticket...
Why should I care for the new year?
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
#fate
#karma
#luck
#mirror
#NewYear
165 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
12th Dec 2024 2:40pm
One-way ticket...
Why should I care for the new year?
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
Another cycle of the same celestial dance
spiraling through familiar constellations.
Same faces in the same places,
their conversations a recitation of a well-worn script.
Why should I care for the new year?
When the clock's hands circle back
to touch the same numbers they brushed a moment ago.
And the calendar's pages, thin and brittle
fall like leaves from the same tree.
Why should I care for the new year...
When the same hues paint the dawn
and...
#fate
#karma
#luck
#mirror
#NewYear
165 reads
14 Comments
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 6:26pm
24th Dec 2024 6:26pm
Dancing In Your Graveyard............. (Choose Your Own Adventure)
#1
Stranded in a remote countryside
In the distance you see a village
Seeking any help they can provide
You walk the extra mileage
Empty streets echoed terrified screams
As you knock on a door unanswered
The storm raining nightmaric dreams
Calmness and uneasiness now transferred
(Attempt to go inside ---> #2
follow the voices down the street ---> #3)
#2
You slowly push open the squeaking door
And see an empty cobwebbed abyss
As you walk upon the creaking floor ...
Stranded in a remote countryside
In the distance you see a village
Seeking any help they can provide
You walk the extra mileage
Empty streets echoed terrified screams
As you knock on a door unanswered
The storm raining nightmaric dreams
Calmness and uneasiness now transferred
(Attempt to go inside ---> #2
follow the voices down the street ---> #3)
#2
You slowly push open the squeaking door
And see an empty cobwebbed abyss
As you walk upon the creaking floor ...
#fate
#luck
88 reads
2 Comments
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 6:26pm
24th Dec 2024 6:26pm
Dancing In Your Graveyard............. (Choose Your Own Adventure)
#1
Stranded in a remote countryside
In the distance you see a village
Seeking any help they can provide
You walk the extra mileage
Empty streets echoed terrified screams
As you knock on a door unanswered
The storm raining nightmaric dreams
Calmness and uneasiness now transferred
(Attempt to go inside ---> #2
follow the voices down the street ---> #3)
#2
You slowly push open the squeaking door
And see an empty cobwebbed abyss
As you walk upon the creaking floor ...
Stranded in a remote countryside
In the distance you see a village
Seeking any help they can provide
You walk the extra mileage
Empty streets echoed terrified screams
As you knock on a door unanswered
The storm raining nightmaric dreams
Calmness and uneasiness now transferred
(Attempt to go inside ---> #2
follow the voices down the street ---> #3)
#2
You slowly push open the squeaking door
And see an empty cobwebbed abyss
As you walk upon the creaking floor ...
#fate
#luck
88 reads
2 Comments
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