It can be seen from the windows edge if one leans over.
It is a four leafed type of green plant a clover.
If there is a wish that is allowed to be taken,
in a jar the decision will be picked after it's shaken.
If luck is to be had to be had after the plants picking,
in a pendant covered in amber the clover I'll be sticking.
Chained I'll wrap it and present as a gift for you.
I need no extra luck my life already has your view.
-
Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 31st, 2026 13:39
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
- Users favorite of this poem: lunarchloedip
Offline)
Comments3
Charming and cute it relies on the common superstition of wishing on a four leaf clover. Romantic and well written in rhyme well done
This is something i’d want to read from a lover!!
clover is a nickname of mine and now it feels even more special :). thank you for sharing!
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.