Just My Luck Poem by Christopher Tye

Just My Luck



Just My Luck

Just my luck,
Late for my own funeral,
Only I could do that,
Picking a vintage hearse,
That breaks down on the way.

By Christopher Tye

Sunday, April 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous,luck
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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