Fortuitousness? I think not!
I believe all is in God’s plan,
Tis not luck, but God’s hand,
And on this truth I do stand
There’s no chance or lucky shot
Tis not luck, but God’s hand.
Fortuitousness? I think not!
Triolet
Fortuitousness? I think not!
I believe all is in God’s plan,
Tis not luck, but God’s hand,
And on this truth I do stand
There’s no chance or lucky shot
Tis not luck, but God’s hand.
Fortuitousness? I think not!
Triolet

Will you leave a legacy of love and joy?
Or pilot a trail of endless pain?
With what marked traits does your life employ?
Will you keave a legacy of love and joy?
Or a bitter life which does annoy
By seeking only its own selfish gain?
Will you leave a legacy of love and joy?
Or pilot a trail of endless pain?
Triolet
Question:
Why is life so hard sometimes?
Some days are hard and others worse
I’m trying to live on nickels and dimes
Why is life so hard sometimes?
Good fortune falls and trouble climbs
Circumstances are so adverse
Why is life so hard sometimes?
Some days are hard and others worse
Answer:
Life cant be all sunshine and no rain
Both are needed to help you grow
Remember this when days are filled with pain
Life cant be all sunshine and no rain
It’s an important truth you need to know
Remember, for good, healthy, happy life to obtain
Life cant be all sunshine and no rain
Both are needed to help you grow
Double Triolet

There are gloomy skies in Portland
The persistent rains have come back
And many people think it’s grand
There are gloomy skies in Portland
In pouring rain some love to stand
And their love for rain doesn’t lack
There are gloomy skies in Portland
The persistent rains have come back
Triolet
(I was thinking of my grandson Dylan when I wrote this poem. He loves the rain so very much)