
Do you believe in luck?
Good or bad?
Is it talent?
Or fate?
Was it meant to be?
Or one in a million?
Can you discount luck
By learning statistics?
Is that all there really is?
(It’s my least favorite
Part of math, anyway)
Are you superstitious?
It’s the thirteenth, you know…
Did you buy a lottery ticket?
Or do you dodge innocent ladders
That are just trying to help society
Anyway they can?
Isn’t it pragmatic to open an umbrella indoors
Before the rain hits you?
What’s your lucky charm?
Did it make you win that game?
And if you believe in good luck
Doesn’t that admit the existence
Of bad luck?
Is that a trade you’re willing to make?
[…] into writing for Chuck Wendig’s Flash Fiction Challenges. My poems were Rain, Like Tears, Innocent Ladders, She Wanders, Others Talk of Love Affairs, Mr. President, and Clear as Day. For short stories I […]
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