Lucky nothing

Lucky nothing

No bounds
No way forward
The pie truck chaser never a pie for him
On stupidity found

No permission
No entrance
A pauper begging a penny
compassion fishing

No ticket
No admission
peeking in through a hole in the wall
Eye glued stick

No appeal
No magic
A paraplegic wizard
an audience that kneels

No glow
No phosphorus
No ignition or spark
No light show

No grace
Or panache
A plain sandwich
expressionless face