Seven Lines Of Poetic Craps

Dice black and white 
Not looking for a fight 
Lucky hands, grip tight 
Wanting a winning sight 
Put pair into flight
Fist raised, power, and might 
Snake eyes say good night
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Kitchin Avatar
September 13, 2026 at 6:04 AM
Marc, a creative poem, nicely done for the challenge.
O'Brien Avatar
September 13, 2026 at 6:08 AM
Thank you for reading and commenting on my poem. Good Sunday morning
Smith  Avatar
September 13, 2026 at 2:35 AM
A crisp seven-line roll of rhythm and rhyme, with each short line landing like a throw across the craps table. The black-and-white dice imagery, tight repeated end-rhymes, and final “snake eyes” sign-off give the piece a lively game-night energy with a sharp touch of fate.
O'Brien Avatar
September 13, 2026 at 6:07 AM
I really appreciate you reading my poem and leaving a comment. Thank you and good Sunday morning.
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