Zero Assets

Gambling, he lost it all
Everything gone; betting was not his tour de force
Mind appall

No one's hero
There was anger but no remorse
Zero

Assets
lost on a horse
Debts

Gambling, he lost it all
There was anger but no remorse
Debts



April 9, 2022
Let's Minichu on Zero Poetry Contest
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Horsman Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 8:12 AM
Oh wow, great entry, for the contest. Jenna, a disease so powerful, the destruction of so many. Love this highlighting poem.
Logan Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 8:17 AM
I'm pleased you like it so well. Thanks, Harry.
Daniel Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 3:38 AM
You have nailed it spot on, Jenna:)
Logan Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 8:16 AM
Thanks a lot, Jo.
Blown Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 1:57 PM
...a 'zero ass sits on zero remorse'-debt ....zero is a debt......stans sand dust
Logan Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 8:16 AM
Giving in to an addiction without trying to get help makes an ass of one with the problem. Thanks for commenting.
Hankins Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 12:32 PM
Ah, you nailed this one, Jenna. And so true, too. I see this high on the list!
Logan Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 1:07 PM
I appreciate your support, Milt. Thank you.
M  Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 12:28 PM
Hi Jenna…. Great poem…..addiction of any sort is a terrible thing. Debx
Logan Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 1:06 PM
Yes, it is, Deb. Thanks!
Cunningham Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 11:11 AM
Some never give up trying for the big one and lose their homes, families and all their wealth in the process. The only thing that is a sure winner is working and saving for your future. Enjoy your weekend Jenna. Tom
Logan Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 11:16 AM
It's the wrong mentality, a flaw, to think just one more bet... just one more race, etc. Thanks, Tom. Weekend is lovely here and hope it is across the pond for you.
Leffanta Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 11:04 AM
My first trip to Las Vegas was in 1947; during breakfast, I watched a schoolteacher cash her paycheck and lose the lot in a slot machine, then go table to table begging for money to feed her children. Great poem, Jenna! Aloha!
Logan Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 11:14 AM
That's such a sad story, Rico. Addictions can ruin people's lives, and not just the one who has the bad habit. Thanks for reading and commenting.
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