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07/26 An Interview With Bad Luck

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On Air Listeners

Let me introduce our guest on today's call in show,

Someone many of you may know.

Bad Luck, come greet our callers.

They have questions for you to answer.

Caller #1 wants to  ask,

Why do you cause her to fail at every task?

What say you, Bad Luck?

"Failure is in the eye of the beholder.

The lesson learned is what's important."

Caller # 2 seems angry,

and he wants to know,

When will you give him a break from his losing streak?

Wait! We are in for a treat today.

Bad Luck wants to speak to you all, extempore.

"You all call me Bad Luck, but that is not my aim.

I exist so you have something to blame.

I am nothing till you call forth my name.

Take responsibility for your lives.

Sometimes things work out, sometimes not.

But, there is no such thing as a dark cloud following you around.

I am simply 'fortune in men's eyes,' in this story of old...

Now, once and for all, 

Leave me alone!"

Thank you, Bad Luck, that was sublime,

but it seems we are all out of time.

Folks, tune in tomorrow, when our topic will be...

how to lead a charmed life...

So, until then, 

On Air Listeners,

I wish you all a Good Night.

— wisecrone2011, Jul 07, 2026

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Rough draft

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Region, Country: Sacramento CA USA, USA

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The central conceit here is genuinely inventive: staging Bad Luck as a guest on a call-in radio show gives an abstract idea a body, a voice, and a stage on which to argue for itself. The framing device does real work, because the format of the show — the host's transitions, the callers queued with grievances, the sign-off — mirrors the way people line up to assign blame, and the poem uses that structure to make a point about accountability without stating it flatly.

Bad Luck's monologue is the strongest passage. The line "I am nothing till you call forth my name" carries the argument efficiently, and the earlier "I exist so you have something to blame" lands the theme with clarity. The turn to "Leave me alone!" gives the personified figure a flash of exasperation that keeps it from being merely a mouthpiece.

Some of the rhyming, however, works against the poem's own footing. The opening couplet's "show" and "know" sets up an expectation of steady rhyme that the poem then abandons for long stretches, so the rhymes that do appear later ("aim," "blame," "name," or "sublime," "time") arrive unpredictably. Committing more consistently to a pattern, or letting the rhyme go entirely once the callers begin, would make the moments of rhyme feel chosen rather than incidental.

The quoted borrowing "fortune in men's eyes" leans on Shakespeare's sonnet, and the phrase "in this story of old" gestures vaguely at a source without earning the reference. Since the poem's own voice is fresher than the borrowed line, cutting or replacing it with an image native to the radio-show world would keep the register consistent.

One craft opportunity sits in the callers themselves. Caller #1 and Caller #2 are described rather than heard, while Bad Luck gets direct quotation. Giving at least one caller a line in their own words, as sharp and specific as Bad Luck's replies, would sharpen the contrast between accusation and rebuttal and make the debate feel more alive. As it stands, the speaker-host summarizes the callers, which flattens them into setup for the answers.

The ending's pivot to tomorrow's topic, "how to lead a charmed life," is a smart ironic button, since it implies the show will keep selling the very illusion Bad Luck just dismantled. That irony could be trusted to land on its own; the closing "Good Night" is warm but slightly softens the edge the previous line established.

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