In The Poker Room



In the Poker Room, as of late
I look for decks of forty-eight
There's no doubt I'd have more winning clout
If those four deuces were taken out

But then again, it seems to me
Without a deuce I'd land a three
To hell with Poker, I'll switch to Gin
And end up a Rummy with an inebriated win

by Stan Cooper...6/17/12 graphic by Don Hunt




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Written on 2012-06-23 at 14:20

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Another laugher from friend Ken
2012-06-23


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
To play the game of life
Depends on how the hand
Your given stack up
Maybe a game of solo is best
At least you cheet , as long
As no one's watching
Ken ( D Williams )
2012-06-23