Four leaf clovers are lucky. I’ve never had one, perhaps that’s why my life is so awesome. Does that make sense? No it does not. My life does not suck, therefore I have no need for the “lucky” four leaf clover. :D
princesspwn
my clover my clover
come wander over
you are my lucky charm
to you, i can do no harm.
my clover my clover
you are my one and only lover.
you are my lucky charm
i picked you off a country farm.
my clover my clover
oh red rover red rover
i’ll love you forever my charm
you make butterflies in my belly swarm.
Gabby
A clover. It’s an icon of luck and super stition.
alyssa
The lepaurchans didn’t come this year. I used to believe in them, but all the magic has dripped from my mind and turned the grass brown where it landed. There’s nothing sadder than dead magic. I wonder if the fairies have been all gone and buried, too. And the clovers are wilting now, because there is no one to take care of them.
clover and clover, over and over, clover and clover, over and over. JEW…jimmy eat world how I’ve missed you. Or is that a different bands lyrics? Ahh well.
Natalie
they have four leaves, but only if you are lucky. origin: ierland, in a leprichauns backyard, adjecant to his pot o’ gold. the best green thing not smoken.. but you could try it. hmmm. write good rap songs.
olivia hsdfn
Rhymes with plover. My grandmother, the only one I ever got to know, picked them and we stir-fried them. They were delicious. I’ve never done it since but I want to try it again someday.
Lily
luck i like them they are green lucky charms fun times saint patricks day my sister found one and we have had it ever scince it was a four leaf clover it was amazing i love writing about clovers because there is so much too say about them
zoe cardinale
The bed of clovers seemed to hold me weightless, just inches above the ground. Although I consciously realized my weight was doing nothing but crush them, I could not believe it. A wind swept by, blowing the clovers in dancing waves around me, and I could perceive a small push in the same direction as that wind came and rushed over me, the clovers carrying me with them in their dance together. They would allow me to join in. The become one of them. The thought frightened me, for I had always been a member of the crowd. For the first time, I admitted that I truly wanted to stand out. I did not want to have to be just one of thousands of clovers. But I cannot change what is.
Ileah
This reminds me of the Boston Celtics who will be playing the Miami Heat tomorrow. I usually like them, but I want them to lose because I’d rather that the Heat succeed. I want to see them go all the way! Also, lots of green. Now I’m thinking about weed. Great. And other drugs. Not green ones.
Jody
The 4 leaf clover always fails to make itself known to the unlucky and unsatisfied.
It’s very unfortunate that such a necessity is hard to come by. We are worthy of it.
My fingers raked through the thick grass, fingertips skimming over dirt and rocks, searching. I found a clump of clover, carefully parted them, looking for my luck. The sun was setting, so I had to squint, glasses slipping down my nose as I searched. I didn’t have much time.
Crimson and Clover was written in love, that’s why I adore it so much. The purest and sweetest types of love, and when she heard it, she knew it was written for her. I want that. I envy those who have that. Like Delilah. I want someone to write for me too. I used to have that, but not anymore.
Alyse Small
“crimson and clover, over and over.”
It was the title of an outfit on lookbook, but it seemed a one-line poem. It seemed to recall Ireland, that wild and beautiful land so often besieged by bloody civil war and disturbance.
shannon
I reached down and picked up the nearest living plant. being blind I had no idea what type it was. I felt it’s leaves, finding four semi-heart shaped leaves. a clover. it was a four-leafed clover. I wished on my lucky clover that I could see again, knowing it wouldn’t come true…but still, I did wish it. and then I felt myself walking into a bright light, a very bright light…which with my own two eyes, I could see.
A field of clovers stretched before me and I wondered if I’d find the lucky one. I remember my Dad telling me how he once found one and later that same day he met my Mom. He still has it dried and pressed in an old bible of his. He’s kept it all these years because he’s convinced that that’s what brought him to my mother.
Clover over toast in the morning. In my lovers dressing gown. Making breakfast to enjoy in bed. Clover on my thumb, Clover on the knife handle. Clover on the dressingown sleeve. I’m only half awake.
My mother spends her weekends at Clover Haven staring soul-to-soul with horses.
LF
brad…i really do miss you.
you will always be my best friend…
i have betrayed your trust…but..
i just need you to know that the cloverfeild will always be ours…
rachel
clover is the sweet taste of summer. It represents the carefree days of childhood. children braiding chains of white and pink blossoms. With a bright blue sky above.
Kristin
Brad Kraeling, an excellent boyfriend of mine. my old best friend in the universe. he wrote a song about me…rivers and cloverfeilds. our first date…we were snuggling on a cloverfeild…i really do miss him…
rachel
Everyone can use a little luck sometimes. It’s something like 1 in a million clovers actually have 4 leaves, so if you find one, keep it, you never know when you could use a little luck.
Kate
hu? ma ze
what does this word mean?? clooooooooooover sounds like a dogs name
mooky
crimson and clover over and over. clover high school in south carolina. britta and i were best friends in sixth and seventh grade. even though we had some hard times we were still inseparable. one thing my parents and i never told each other when she moved was that secretly it was probably the best thing that ever could have happened for me
Andria
a weed? no. Not a weed! a beautiful plant, everywhere. You say pest? You pessimist. If they are everywhere and ugly, then what are people? Ugly now? i do not think so.
clover hover my lover as the stove has been put in the closest with a small clover stain on the shirt dozen clovers
Brenda Sarabia
A four-leaf clover reminds me of my love
My Irish man – who I’m so lucky to have
I feel so lucky at this point in my life
I feel I found what is important to me
While it is my lucky clover man,
a plant? a weed? well nothing is a weed. There is a boy today who told me dandelions were weeds. the flower that is always so near? a weed. An outcast? A pest? i think not, they’re beautfil, they’re everywhere. If they’re are pests then so are humans.
Emily
four leaf clover. st patricks day. green. tattoo. three leaf. clover patches. ireland. river. lover clover. leprechaun. dublin. birthday. gold. luck.
brittainy
When I think of “clover,” I think of the song “crimson and clover” and four leaf clovers. The song invokes many memories for me from when I was younger. The four leaf clover is interesting because it makes people have the ability to feel lucky.
Andrea
Red rover, red rover, the clover is over. And sometimes clover is four-leafed as in the lucky kind, which is amazing. I can hardly ever find those, but once in a labyrinth, I laid down and looked over and found a beautiful four leaf clover. I took it to my friend Suzanne who was dying of cancer. It didn’t help — she died anyway.
Carol Bailey Floyd
She picked up the four leaf clover, turning it over between pinched fingers. “I could have used this,” she thought. Then again, no amount of luck could have saved her.
Melissa Felson
I feel like the luckiest I’m ever going to be. Everything has fallen into place, and though nothing is perfect, that is why it’s so good. I don’t need a four-leaf clover, my luck grew into my hands and I refuse to let it go.
clover reminds me of that summer. it was the time when i had an unforgettable journey and what started it was clover. you see, my family was in ireland for the summer and i was wandering through a field.
M.E.
She picked up the clover in the middle of the flowers. It was a beautiful green, but when she got home, she painted it blue. She hung it on her wall with the rest of the flowers and bugs she collected and painted. Her mother hated her room.
Clover and clover and over and over and over
You and me
Please, that was only luck
In it’s purest format
I wish to format my computer and mix tapes
Just to get rid of you
You love me
No, you definte me
But that’s just what these golden words should even be for…
as green clover and lovers together friends hand and hand. take the white pill you will feel alright. camp counselor why are you so damn cute! i have no clue why you are named clover though what the fuck haha i dont know what im doing but this is kinda fun if you know what i
Joelle
Yeah, ok. So I ripped the guy off, so what? Big deal. Guys like him, they got plenty more where that came from. Little fella like that, I bet he just gotta wave his arm and clovers start poppin’ outta the air and stuff, rainbows and all them, right? He’ll get over it.
a purple spiky flower that rabbits eat. purple in color. as well, they can be a four leaf clover that can give you luck. the leperchauns give it to you. put it in an organce to make a secenthed decor. flavorful in foods.
Four leaf clovers are lucky. I’ve never had one, perhaps that’s why my life is so awesome. Does that make sense? No it does not. My life does not suck, therefore I have no need for the “lucky” four leaf clover. :D
my clover my clover
come wander over
you are my lucky charm
to you, i can do no harm.
my clover my clover
you are my one and only lover.
you are my lucky charm
i picked you off a country farm.
my clover my clover
oh red rover red rover
i’ll love you forever my charm
you make butterflies in my belly swarm.
A clover. It’s an icon of luck and super stition.
The lepaurchans didn’t come this year. I used to believe in them, but all the magic has dripped from my mind and turned the grass brown where it landed. There’s nothing sadder than dead magic. I wonder if the fairies have been all gone and buried, too. And the clovers are wilting now, because there is no one to take care of them.
Clover had freckles and fair skin. Her hair was gold in the sun and blood in the shade.
clover and clover, over and over, clover and clover, over and over. JEW…jimmy eat world how I’ve missed you. Or is that a different bands lyrics? Ahh well.
they have four leaves, but only if you are lucky. origin: ierland, in a leprichauns backyard, adjecant to his pot o’ gold. the best green thing not smoken.. but you could try it. hmmm. write good rap songs.
Rhymes with plover. My grandmother, the only one I ever got to know, picked them and we stir-fried them. They were delicious. I’ve never done it since but I want to try it again someday.
luck i like them they are green lucky charms fun times saint patricks day my sister found one and we have had it ever scince it was a four leaf clover it was amazing i love writing about clovers because there is so much too say about them
The bed of clovers seemed to hold me weightless, just inches above the ground. Although I consciously realized my weight was doing nothing but crush them, I could not believe it. A wind swept by, blowing the clovers in dancing waves around me, and I could perceive a small push in the same direction as that wind came and rushed over me, the clovers carrying me with them in their dance together. They would allow me to join in. The become one of them. The thought frightened me, for I had always been a member of the crowd. For the first time, I admitted that I truly wanted to stand out. I did not want to have to be just one of thousands of clovers. But I cannot change what is.
This reminds me of the Boston Celtics who will be playing the Miami Heat tomorrow. I usually like them, but I want them to lose because I’d rather that the Heat succeed. I want to see them go all the way! Also, lots of green. Now I’m thinking about weed. Great. And other drugs. Not green ones.
The 4 leaf clover always fails to make itself known to the unlucky and unsatisfied.
It’s very unfortunate that such a necessity is hard to come by. We are worthy of it.
My fingers raked through the thick grass, fingertips skimming over dirt and rocks, searching. I found a clump of clover, carefully parted them, looking for my luck. The sun was setting, so I had to squint, glasses slipping down my nose as I searched. I didn’t have much time.
Crimson and Clover was written in love, that’s why I adore it so much. The purest and sweetest types of love, and when she heard it, she knew it was written for her. I want that. I envy those who have that. Like Delilah. I want someone to write for me too. I used to have that, but not anymore.
“crimson and clover, over and over.”
It was the title of an outfit on lookbook, but it seemed a one-line poem. It seemed to recall Ireland, that wild and beautiful land so often besieged by bloody civil war and disturbance.
I reached down and picked up the nearest living plant. being blind I had no idea what type it was. I felt it’s leaves, finding four semi-heart shaped leaves. a clover. it was a four-leafed clover. I wished on my lucky clover that I could see again, knowing it wouldn’t come true…but still, I did wish it. and then I felt myself walking into a bright light, a very bright light…which with my own two eyes, I could see.
A field of clovers stretched before me and I wondered if I’d find the lucky one. I remember my Dad telling me how he once found one and later that same day he met my Mom. He still has it dried and pressed in an old bible of his. He’s kept it all these years because he’s convinced that that’s what brought him to my mother.
Clover over toast in the morning. In my lovers dressing gown. Making breakfast to enjoy in bed. Clover on my thumb, Clover on the knife handle. Clover on the dressingown sleeve. I’m only half awake.
My mother spends her weekends at Clover Haven staring soul-to-soul with horses.
brad…i really do miss you.
you will always be my best friend…
i have betrayed your trust…but..
i just need you to know that the cloverfeild will always be ours…
clover is the sweet taste of summer. It represents the carefree days of childhood. children braiding chains of white and pink blossoms. With a bright blue sky above.
Brad Kraeling, an excellent boyfriend of mine. my old best friend in the universe. he wrote a song about me…rivers and cloverfeilds. our first date…we were snuggling on a cloverfeild…i really do miss him…
Everyone can use a little luck sometimes. It’s something like 1 in a million clovers actually have 4 leaves, so if you find one, keep it, you never know when you could use a little luck.
hu? ma ze
what does this word mean?? clooooooooooover sounds like a dogs name
crimson and clover over and over. clover high school in south carolina. britta and i were best friends in sixth and seventh grade. even though we had some hard times we were still inseparable. one thing my parents and i never told each other when she moved was that secretly it was probably the best thing that ever could have happened for me
a weed? no. Not a weed! a beautiful plant, everywhere. You say pest? You pessimist. If they are everywhere and ugly, then what are people? Ugly now? i do not think so.
clover hover my lover as the stove has been put in the closest with a small clover stain on the shirt dozen clovers
A four-leaf clover reminds me of my love
My Irish man – who I’m so lucky to have
I feel so lucky at this point in my life
I feel I found what is important to me
While it is my lucky clover man,
It is also,
so
many
other
things
a plant? a weed? well nothing is a weed. There is a boy today who told me dandelions were weeds. the flower that is always so near? a weed. An outcast? A pest? i think not, they’re beautfil, they’re everywhere. If they’re are pests then so are humans.
four leaf clover. st patricks day. green. tattoo. three leaf. clover patches. ireland. river. lover clover. leprechaun. dublin. birthday. gold. luck.
When I think of “clover,” I think of the song “crimson and clover” and four leaf clovers. The song invokes many memories for me from when I was younger. The four leaf clover is interesting because it makes people have the ability to feel lucky.
Red rover, red rover, the clover is over. And sometimes clover is four-leafed as in the lucky kind, which is amazing. I can hardly ever find those, but once in a labyrinth, I laid down and looked over and found a beautiful four leaf clover. I took it to my friend Suzanne who was dying of cancer. It didn’t help — she died anyway.
She picked up the four leaf clover, turning it over between pinched fingers. “I could have used this,” she thought. Then again, no amount of luck could have saved her.
I feel like the luckiest I’m ever going to be. Everything has fallen into place, and though nothing is perfect, that is why it’s so good. I don’t need a four-leaf clover, my luck grew into my hands and I refuse to let it go.
clover reminds me of that summer. it was the time when i had an unforgettable journey and what started it was clover. you see, my family was in ireland for the summer and i was wandering through a field.
She picked up the clover in the middle of the flowers. It was a beautiful green, but when she got home, she painted it blue. She hung it on her wall with the rest of the flowers and bugs she collected and painted. Her mother hated her room.
Clover and clover and over and over and over
You and me
Please, that was only luck
In it’s purest format
I wish to format my computer and mix tapes
Just to get rid of you
You love me
No, you definte me
But that’s just what these golden words should even be for…
as green clover and lovers together friends hand and hand. take the white pill you will feel alright. camp counselor why are you so damn cute! i have no clue why you are named clover though what the fuck haha i dont know what im doing but this is kinda fun if you know what i
Yeah, ok. So I ripped the guy off, so what? Big deal. Guys like him, they got plenty more where that came from. Little fella like that, I bet he just gotta wave his arm and clovers start poppin’ outta the air and stuff, rainbows and all them, right? He’ll get over it.
a purple spiky flower that rabbits eat. purple in color. as well, they can be a four leaf clover that can give you luck. the leperchauns give it to you. put it in an organce to make a secenthed decor. flavorful in foods.