Kismet   for friend Tate

Kismet for friend Tate

A Poem by Poeticpiers
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Kismet Short Rondel

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Kismet

Short Rondel

 

There comes a time to every man.

When he has done all that he can

 in the prevailing circumstance

and now it must be left to chance.

The heads or tails of a spun dime.

There comes a time

You realise you cannot cope

and there is nothing left but hope.

That lady luck will smile on you

If you are lucky she will do.

When you succeed it is sublime.

There comes a time.

 

Saturday, 10 July 2010

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© 2010 Poeticpiers


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Poeticpiers

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72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more..