One day I found a two pence piece, and so if a penny is good luck, I guess two pence is twice as lucky.
That '2p" coin was my lucky charm, I found it one fine day at a fair ground and somehow I knew it was a keeper.
The two pence coin sat on top of the five pound note, as if it were some coppery wishing well sitting next to the blue-etched Winston Churchill.
That day, digging in the pocket of my green coat, there was two small items. One was a puzzle piece of blue sky and white-puffed cloud. The second was a "2p," a two pence piece. I think a part of me wanted to go into that clear blue sky and watch it expand to the far horizons, holding onto that 2p for double luck.