Mr. Badluck went out for a beer
On his way he was beaten by a deer
A fox stole his wallet
An owl made him a toilet
Now, there is nothing left to fear
Ο κυρ-Κακότυχος εβγήκε για μια μπύρα
Στο δρόμο τον εχτύπησε ελάφι με μια σφύρα
Το πουγγί του έκλεψε μια αλεπουδίτσα
Μία κουκουβάγια τον έλουσε με τσίσα
Τώρα,πώς να τον σκιάξει η κακή του μοίρα;
Ha ha ha Amazingly humorous write. Yes, when you monopolize bad luck, fear is nowhere even its shadow. Liked this write. Very entertaining. To my Poem List.
A short powerful write! Your note relates to my personal case!
A really bad day for him. Nicely captured. Kingsley Egbukole
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I would like to translate this poem
Great philosophy! Humorous too, Showing there's A lot to be got With a name. I also loved your " optimism " but the humor was just the best!