Who is your lucky penny?
I have always been your proverbial cinnamon penny
Not worth much, but I still shine and spend only for you
I fear in your silk purse of coins I am frankly one of many
Still I would like to believe that it simply is not true
For a tickle, there is something that strikes me as funny
Although the idea of it leaves me dejected and blue
If I told you I knew of your poor conduct and misbehavior
Would you claim my words were meant to batter or bruise?
Because I have always been your personal copper penny
Not worth much, but I willingly give you a penny’s luck
If I could I would love to venture elsewhere
But in the corners of your purse lining I always seem to be
seductively…stuck
©2010 j. k. bradford
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