Friday the 13th
By Adele Swift
Oooh! Aaaah!
Stay home
Little frightened ones!
Today is Friday the 13th!
You know what that means!
Ooooh!
Bad luck
Because you feel guilty
For all the things
You’ve done to hurt people
For which you’ve
Yet to be caught.
Habits
By Brenda Braene
I find a penny
I pick it up
I give it to my sister
So she has good luck.
I skip the cracks
No broken backs
I knock on wood
To keep it good.
I cross my fingers
So good luck lingers.
I laugh and play
To save the day.
The 13th of Friday
By Cassandra Oleander
Frost on the glass
Creates patterns that blast
Away fears from the day.
Peeking through Jack Frost’s
Gifts given in the night
Seeing land so clean and bright.
It’s quiet because people
Move carefully, clearly
Fearing a misstep.
Their fear makes them polite.
Superstition takes them to
New heights.
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Nice, as always very good writing plus the them you picked was quite original, although now you´ve probably have put some little kids on their way to the shrink……..
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I didn’t even notice.
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No we are wrong.The poem just posted automatically without us doing anything.I thought I would keep it on though, people seem to like it.I was surprised when I came to post poems today.Still enjoy while you are here.
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