Friday The 13thA Poem by DEAN FARNELL
If a little black cat has crossed your path
You better not drive you're car too fast You'll have to watch your step all day As superstition finds a way. Don't dare to pick a mirror up Your risking 7 years bad luck Don't spill the salt at lunch today As superstition finds a way. Don't put new shoes on your table Umbrellas indoors can prove fatal This could be your final day If superstition gets its way. The days gone quick and you survived Its thanks to fate that you're alive You make it through to Saturday Now Fridays just a memory.
© 2012 DEAN FARNELL |
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Added on June 8, 2012 Last Updated on June 8, 2012 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more..Writing
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