bad luck of the clover's

just as i think its over
exactly when i found a clover
the car came fast
at that very moment i
thought of the past
 just to find i had died last
i wandered in the world
nothing to do
i kept well
just as i entered hell......

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The luck in the poem. Seems like my luck too. A excellent poem. I like the twist at the end.
Coyote

[Katie L]

i like this one