Gamblers Poems - Poems about Gamblers

Trusting souls gamble with hearts Even odds ~ they’re riven apart ...

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Love is a gambler’s game Either way it goes, You’ll never be the same I gambled half my pot And sent out my greatest ship But unlike what I thought, Cards of hearts were never flipped Soon I’m down to metal But I'll win it just you wait! I'll get a fortune settle Maybe she’s just late… I gambled with nothing left But gave up my addiction I...

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A GAMBLERS DIARY Lady luck gave me a smile Although it took just a little while A gamblers life is always hard I play the horses and I play the cards Always have those broken dreams I lose more than I win it seems Say about me what you will It’s my life and it pays the bills On and on it never ends I...

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Gamblers – Lune for contest lucky charms scattered under chair without milk //visual #7// 8/6/2015...

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The gamblers and the mourners Explore the vagaries of fate, The expediency of life Dangling in the capitol rotunda Like a hanged man His hair standing on end, His boots in the air. Write, sing, boo, Do what you will Never mind the outcome. Words are cheap, they said, But they knew better. The price was dust-- Gold dust, that is-- By the ounce. Enough. Enough. Swinging from that bough, Rope...

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A Gambler’s Lament Lead me out from the madness there in my mind Into the wind of a coming November, Come light now shine your brightest glow And tempt my aging bones; When such a thing as the noise of night Beckons in silence to me I listen to each imagined word For dread I alone to feel no more The muscles that toil...

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To these meetings, many more people will go, as long as the gambling industry continues to grow. Folks come from the track, the lottery, and the casino. Outside help is what these gullible victims seek. They meet at designated locations once a week. Because this was a vice they could not control, their compulsive habits have taken a toll. They only know...

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Conform not my reply, say lest it is the quiet's way, infest and all that seek chance, ply invest and all that labor ~ try in wrest! Where mockery lays to rest and years gone by are best . . I lay my quandary's test . . . God's laundry of duress! Can fool the purse of paradise, the gamblers take their lives and...

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Gamblers All by Rick Rucker Some gamble big, others small, I can assure you, we're gamblers all. Some bet it all on the roll of dice, Others asking out a Woman, nice. Bullfighters live on odds real slim, That they stab the Bull, 'fore it stabs him! Some drivers bet that a light, turning red, Still means that it's clear ahead. There is a growing...

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won it all and lost gave away the best at cost boxed the rest in pine...

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