I Want Luck

I want  the luck of a horse who gets offered a treat at the end of a long ride on the beach with the waves splashing and curling ,

Of an eagle when it spots the perfect fat mouse for it tea whilst flying high about the fields,

Of that glass that was dropped  but never smashed or spilled the coke I wasn’t meant to be drinking,

Of my old hamster called Ginger who could sleep all day and party all night keeping me up due to the noise,

Of a blue tit who can fly up into the blue sky away from danger.

By Eleanor 🙂

3 Replies to “I Want Luck”

  1. Well done with the edits Eleanor. It makes your poem’s images rich.
    The first line is my favourite.

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