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Friday the 13th

  • May K.
  • Oct 13, 2017
  • 1 min read

It’s that day again

The worse day of the year

It seems so normal, so sane

But danger is lurking near


And I cannot see it

Nor can you I am sure

This time it just hovers around

Like a curse to endure


So be careful where you go

And watch where you walk

Mind your business carefully

And be cautious when you talk


And if misfortune should strike!

Alas! Your precautions were in vain

Knock on wood three times

Perhaps it won’t happen again


But even if it does

Oh, don’t be surprised

For it’s such a day

When you fear even the sunrise


For this is a cursed day indeed

So remember what you’ve seen

And be watchful always

It’s Friday, the 13th


Copyright © 2017 by Kwek Yi Zhen


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