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| On Luck | |
| By 1leggedswan | ||||||||
| 27 July 2006 | ||||||||
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Here I have a leaf, once-red, now rotten. That, for luck, I caught on a windy day. I put it in my pocket, yours, because, It was your blue jacket I wore those days. And there, crushed, beneath books and pens it lay, Battered and bruised, left and quite forgotten. I kept your jacket; I kept it in a cupboard. Less and less I wore it, and then you went away. Then by chance I met you, and you muttered Hello, and How are you; perhaps someday, (How heart leapt!) you could have your jacket back? Well, here: you’ve rights to what’s yours- I could say, You know, I had rights too. The leaf I may, Keep at least, if you don’t mind. For luck’s sake.
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