Poems About Luck Published by Members Recently Online
#luck
cabcool
Poem Published
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
last chance
Luck is always the last refuge of laziness
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
#fate
#luck
#determination
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cabcool
Poem Published
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
last chance
Luck is always the last refuge of laziness
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
#fate
#luck
#determination
293 reads
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cabcool
Poem Published
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
30th Nov 2021 9:06pm
last chance
Luck is always the last refuge of laziness
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
and incompetence.—James Cash Penney
chances are dances,
when there are plenty,
that leave you empty
as time advances.
one day the rope-fray
becomes your own noose;
no more can you choose
how high to ballet.
last chance is last dance,
then comes the jury,
freedom or fury,
rape of circumstance.
© Copyright 2021 November 30
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
#fate
#luck
#determination
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thinlane
Poem Published
3rd May 2020 8:56pm
3rd May 2020 8:56pm
Waiting For A Miracle
Is it okay to be waiting for a miracle
When I don't believe in that God presence
Which is supposed to supply it for me?
I've been waiting a long time without any sign of it
So maybe you've got to be a believer
Before you see that kind of luck
Maybe I'll stop calling it a miracle
And just call it a good break
My turn for the coin to drop heads up.
I feel like that would be a miracle though
Since it never happens for me
So what's in a name?
When I don't believe in that God presence
Which is supposed to supply it for me?
I've been waiting a long time without any sign of it
So maybe you've got to be a believer
Before you see that kind of luck
Maybe I'll stop calling it a miracle
And just call it a good break
My turn for the coin to drop heads up.
I feel like that would be a miracle though
Since it never happens for me
So what's in a name?
#luck
361 reads
2 Comments
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
59 reads
1 Comment
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
59 reads
1 Comment
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
59 reads
1 Comment
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
59 reads
1 Comment
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
59 reads
1 Comment
JusTim_
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
We Weren't Meant To Be Contained
We weren't meant to be contained
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#suffering #luck
#suffering #luck
474 reads
6 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
We Weren't Meant To Be Contained
We weren't meant to be contained
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#suffering #luck
#suffering #luck
474 reads
6 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
30th Nov 2018 1:37pm
We Weren't Meant To Be Contained
We weren't meant to be contained
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
barred and bare, gone risk, left fear
wild the ruptured wind swirl
where free minds captured can soar
fly off with me in a dream
where worries are few in between
in the ether we'll rise
as I gaze in those eyes
where futures lost are now seen
wander resplendent in wonder
where love rules the spell we're under
be wild be free
a world begs to see
out past the rain and the thunder
~
we weren't meant to be chained
set aside with life rearranged
no...
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#suffering #luck
#suffering #luck
474 reads
6 Comments
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