Have you ever been stuck like Chuck in the muck, feeling like a sitting duck always getting plucked and can never hold on to a buck?
When you see other people you're awestruck, when they look at you they see a smuck.
You start thinking, bad luck is the reason my life is rumning amuck.
Until you look in the mirror, it's not luck, I just suck.
Well if you're tired of saying yuck and waiting on good luck.
It's time to look up, get off your duff and truck cause there's no such thing as luck.
There's a reason for the seasons.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: July 7th, 2019 11:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Look, Listen, Learn, Love, Live.
- Category: Spiritual
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