I am not one to have much luck in my life. Writing this poem made me realize how much luck I have and how much luck is out there. Being one of the luckiest people in the world to have a four-leaf, a lucky charm or a pot of gold is genuinely the best thing that has happened to me.

I want to be your

Lucky Charms

that float around

in your Sapphire

Bowl.

I want to be your

first four-leaf clover

you pick.

I want to be flung around

the iron stake.

Then carry me in your

pocket and

rub my foot for

Good Luck.

I want my head to

be face up on

the penny you pick up.

Just follow me to the end of

the rainbow

and I’ll have your

pot of gold.

I want to hang on your wall

and catch all your dreams

and web them out

like a spider.

I want to be the lady bug

who lands on you

and never leaves.

I want to be the nazar

who protects you from

all evil.

I want you

to be lucky to have me.