Today had been a very off day for me, so I wrote a poem chronicling my very off luck today since I usually have rather good luck.
"Karma"
Charity donations ungiven,
Moral compass ignored.
Karma seeks balance,
Justice served is obscene.
Drinks spilled on pants,
Urination jokes aplenty.
Dentist office visited,
Attendance unexcused.
Karma sought balance,
Justice has been served.
"Shade"
nice. It is something so trival that you make into something so profound. I dig it.
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