Hi everyone.

This November I will be presenting to you a month of daily poems as memoir, little ditties to tell you about my day or my thoughts during the day, whatever.  Of course I hope you enjoy them, but it’s ok if you don’t.  Just move on to the next blog in your list.

Day thirteen is: “For today’s prompt, write a luck poem. With it being the 13th, you might be tempted to write a bad luck poem. But there’s no reason you couldn’t also write a good luck poem. Or write a poem that debates whether luck exists at all. May we all have good luck writing our poems today.”

Good luck
In luck
Beginner’s luck (it’s not luck if you’re not a beginner)

Lucky duck
Lucky break
Lucky Luciano (who wasn’t so lucky)

Luck of the draw
Luck, a little bit of
Luck be a lady (never a gentleman)

Luck over roast lamb and potatoes
Luck driving down the street along the ocean
Luck hanging out in front of the fire on a cold rainy day

(I’ll take whatever luck I can get.)