Happy friday the thirteenth - again!

MAY ;
the umbrella you open inside of doors
keep you dry under the leaking roof -
the hat laid upon your bed
be that of one you love -
the salt thrown over your shoulder
never equal your worth -
every broken mirror add
to the mosaic of life -
the thirteenth floor
be there as necessary -
and the black cat that crosses your path
always be walking under the ladder with you !