Poker Frustration

For jacks or better or two pairs, I just get even money. When this is the best I get, it is no longer funny. Each time I try to get a winning combination, getting unwanted cards causes me some frustration. What brings me ruin is often my own greed. A royal flush would be a dandy thing indeed. However, I fall short by one card again. I have an ace, king, queen, jack, but no ten. If this keeps happening, then I'm a fool to play. I just have to get up enough willpower to walk away.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Duet Avatar
July 20, 2018 at 10:29 PM
This is so clever and entertaining to read, Robert. Great little poem.
Allison Avatar
July 20, 2018 at 6:15 PM
An ace poem Robert... I've never played poker but would love to learn one day:-) hugs Jan xx
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