Star-Crossed, Lost


Unlucky stars are in my sky
My fortune teller, she saw me and cried
– The Monkees

 

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We were that
upside-down horseshoe
iron-clad
………….(alibi)
frown, broken
mirror; thirteenth Friday,
spilled shoulderless salt.
Rabbit’s foot already un
-lucky, at least for the
poor
rabbit.

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Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 11

 

 

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1 Response to Star-Crossed, Lost

  1. qbit says:

    The Monkees!! Lol!

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