Fate* Poem by Morgan Michaels

Fate*



If you want the phone to ring
take a hot shower.
If you want the bus to come
light your best pipe.
If you want the sun to shine
pack in a black umbrella.
Thus we tweak Fate, so cold,
so otherwise indifferent.

Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 22 December 2015

Very nice. It is true. Liked it.

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