Poker Poems - Poems about Poker

...I've always lived in Southern California. I've never heard of summer rain. This notion, I have to say, quite honestly, Strikes me as insane.    I might as well speak of fluffy penguins Who liv......Read the rest...

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...

...Voyagers  The old ship rust stripped like a Sudanese mule doomed to carry fleeing people across a landscape of despair Why, she floats is a lasting mystery From one obscure port to another s......Read the rest...

...Voyagers  The old ship rust stripped like a Sudanese mule doomed to carry fleeing people across a landscape of despair Why, she floats is a lasting mystery From one obscure port to another s......Read the rest...

... I often see astray dogs, roaming the streets for a sense of purpose. I am quick to find simlarties. After all, why wouldn't there there any similarities. If life is a game of poker, then my d......Read the rest...

...Hey, you’re looking kinda frigid Each step you take freezes the ground Let me warm you up by taking You out for some warm coffee It’ll be a sunny breezy afternoon Where the winds hit just r......Read the rest...

...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......Read the rest...

...I had heard of a poker face, haven’t you? But this was the first time, the first time true That I heard of a joker face in blue It happened when I visited my cousin Sue She took out the face an......Read the rest...

..."Lee, you awake?" Yeah, sorry. "Where were you?" Nowhere, my call? Fold. Looking around the table, I couldn't have drifted that long, Wouldn't have known from the stares, whatever the faces. The......Read the rest...

...The Indian elephant I knew of an Indian elephant who worked at a circus on an act where unhappy animals sit up and beg and sad clowns who know they are pathetic dance one day, the elephant ......Read the rest...

... Crystal waters plumping the honeydews and cascading through amusement park ride. As tourists engage in espionage in Duckburg at Knottsbury farms. As graves of self sufficiency, Communes of ba......Read the rest...

...Distracted by eyes and lips; skin so fair. Lured bettors; a beautiful poker face. Taking games with ease; a delicate stare. The deck’s in my hand. I’m holding her ace. I wish I had better prep......Read the rest...

... Broken glass, mosaic Stomach chills Grasp ......Read the rest...

...You would think the obsession was a profession the way it worked on them day & night Their poker face came in handy hiding deep emotions but what the eyes spoke just wasn't right Compulsively wa......Read the rest...

..."A straight! Two-three, five-six and eight," but Mildred bleated, "Ain't no straight; you, Alice-ewe, are one dumb rump." Bright chortles burbled round the stump till Jingles raised, "Two straws......Read the rest...