Charles Hice Poet Free verse

Acey.Dicey,Mon.Key

AceyDIcey,Mon.Key 

AceyDicey,Mon.Key 
I was a gambler once 

AceyDicey to the gamers 
Mon.key 

Seven come eleven 
on the watermelon rind. 
Monkey shootin dice on the 
watermelon rind. 
The point is Five,you faded mon. 
The point is made. 
i lose to you mon.Key. 
the point is six,you faded mon, 
Craps?I win again mon.Key 
Craps again mon, it is hard to do 
that twice, mon? I win. 
Seven come eleven 
on the watermelon rind. 
Monkey shootin dice 
on the watermelon rind. 

Charles Robert Hice 

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

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