Seven's On Track Today At My Shack!

So today marks the day that I started rhyming away. Even if it was very lame with the generation one rhymes that came. Evolved and showed and here we sit with an over 2600 rhyme load. So seven has come due. What does seven mean to you?

To us, it's easy.
Seven is pleasy.
Another year a going,
With the rhyming showing.

We're all above ground.
At least, hopefully when this is found.
Being a year ahead, you never know.
We could be helping the grass grow.

Or Pat used as kitty litter.
Hey, he wouldn't be bitter.
Scooping him may be rough.
Anyway, seven sure doesn't think it is full of fluff.

Seven is the number of perfection.
Should this be our final rhyme detection?
Who can get better than perfection?
Bah, we'll beat that with a selection.

Seven also comes with security, safety and rest.
Boy, seven sure doesn't want to be a pest.
Who makes this crap up?
Bet it was a butt licking pup.

Seven is also bad luck to say.
Whoops, done in at my bay.
At least when playing roulette.
Luck pffffft and pffft again from this pet.

Seven colors of the rainbow.
I guess only seven can glow.
Maybe six feels left out.
For seven is what its about.

If you break a mirror,
Seven becomes clearer.
Or becomes far more dumb.
You got seven years bad luck, yeah right, chum.

It is good luck too,
If you rub backsides in view.
7 of them reside is Vegas somewhere.
I guess statues have luck to spare.

And just to make you think,
Bring that brain to the brink.
The opposite side of dice,
Always equal seven when added, how nice.

The last I have no idea if it is true. Could be just as false as luck at any human zoo. Do you know any other seven stuff? Have you made it to seven years of blogging off the cuff? I guess now the cat goes on to season eight. Who knows what shall show at each date. But we shall surely see what comes to pass as I keep on being a little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.