LUCK
There are days
when rabbits run
to rub their feet on me
And days
when the word goes out
among black cats
that it would not be wise
to cross my path
Neil Meili
Zen Cowboy Poet & Freelance Philosopher
LUCK
There are days
when rabbits run
to rub their feet on me
And days
when the word goes out
among black cats
that it would not be wise
to cross my path