YOUR
LUCKY
STARS
A Poem
"Otto Loves Risotto...?"
So fleeting a time we see, that one wonders just what tomorrow could bring;
Any astrologer in a random crowd might just convince everyone to sing!
You see there's a dynamic moon on the rise, therefore we're all in for sweet delight;
Trying things new, and different, shall help the wrongs all turn right...
On the night in question, sadly, all the town degraded into a blooming mess;
The mayor, Otto,
