Lucky charm!
Like a lucky charm, I move from person to person,
Or from generation to generation.
I love as I am always worth a ton,
And I am happy as I am not at the station.
I shine bright, with all the gems,
studded in me, I carry a lot of weight.
Still, I get to stick to warm hems,
With gold, devoid of my short height!
A kind of pin and the name is a brooch,
I love to be in everyone's neck.
With this, men love to caress or smooch,
Because I give women a beautiful neck!
Stunning and shimmering in golden color,
I surprise everyone who glances at me.
Putting them in mesmerizing galore,
Is what I enjoy the most to be in glee
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Poem a Week Challenge
شِعرHello to the Poets Pub Poem-a-Week Challenge. We are challenging all of our members to start their own collection and write a poem each week. Here we will be featuring all of the authors who are participating as well as some of their poems. We wi...