chorse_70 Posted January 18, 2012 Report Share Posted January 18, 2012 With My Luck I'd win the lottery then suddenly die. With My Luck my vision would become perfect but then I'd lose a eye. With My Luck I'd lose some weight and feel good about me. With My Luck I'd get a glandular problem and gain it back instantly. With My Luck I'd be on a deserted Island of entirely beautiful gals. With My Luck They'd say there were hungry and also cannibals! With My Luck I'd catch a Leprechaun and tell him take me to his gold. With My Luck he'd forget where it was because he was gettin old. Thing's never seem to go right for me and that's what truly sucks. And when I die I'll have nothing to show for it but Loneliness With My Luck Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nathanj Posted January 18, 2012 Report Share Posted January 18, 2012 hi there , love the poem my luck seems to run that way too i'll leave you with a poem i wrote a while ago to poke gentle fun at my mh services there once was an ugly duckling with feathers all stubby and brown so he put on his hat and with a half hearted quack went to the doctors in town doctor he said can you help me what should i do for the best every time that i see my reflection it leaves me a little depressed well now responded the doctor here is what i would suggest we'll put bleach on your feathers polish your bill and let prozac take care of the rest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chorse_70 Posted January 19, 2012 Author Report Share Posted January 19, 2012 Hey that's funny! I ike it! Great job! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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