Tag Archives: penny

holding hands with rabbits

Posted on November 13, 2024 by whimsygizmo

did we really do that? grasp their furry feet in our anxious hands, as if their death could save us? did we cast (spells)away clover with one too few leaves, and hang our horseshoes pointing upso the luck didn’t obey the laws of gravity? and yet here we … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge 2024 | Tagged four leaf clover, horseshoes, luck, penny, penny poems, rabbit's foot, tossed salt | 5 Comments

{well shaken}, not yet s t i r r e d

Posted on November 8, 2024 by whimsygizmo

again, the lines have blurred and all we’ve got is empty hands, a weary world. is there a copper penny left here at rock bottom to spend, or send wishward to sky? ah, who can tell. but feel that breeze? the trees know all is well. ::PAD, day … Continue reading →