Liquid Luck Poem by Mary Jesusa Villegas

Liquid Luck



I must say poems made it complicated
Of wisdom and inspiration I am already nauseated
It gave me a headache and I had to puke
My dreams expired and I had to look.

Who else but me should this life be claimed?
I shouted inside enduring the pain
Only joy and pleasure will tick-tock in my clock
If Harry will hand me his liquid luck.

for Paula, the no.1 fan of Harry Potter

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