Poetry by Jamie McKenzie


Photo ©2014 Jamie McKenzie


Where does the luck go
When she goes?
Lady Luck
When she takes a powder
Ignores you
Makes you gasp
Tortures you
And makes you question everything

How do we bring her back?
Wake her up?
Catch her attention?
Win her blessings
When we need her?
Without seeming desperate
Or craven
Just eager


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