Good Luck Charm

A poem on the prompt “ good luck charm” ; Magic begins where logic ends!

A four-leaf clover,

Or an ancient amulet

The good old number seven,

Or maybe a shiny trinket;

I am that what makes you believe:

Lady luck is shining, hovering

Sprinkling her stardust on your sleeve

Calling Miss Serendipity whilst you were napping;

Some may call me a hoax,

A superstition, a frivolous illusion

I won’t coax those blokes;

Believer’s believe, to them I serve!

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Have a look at Amy Marley’s deep insight on “good luck charm”