Lebeau Poems - Poems about Lebeau

...The bayou sky flies a catfish moon over swamp gators And cottonmouth vipers. Accordions, fiddles, and rub board vests Make their ramble through the undergrowth hot on the trail Of a sultry midsu......

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...I was well along the graveyard shift with aces in my hand. The cards felt right. My luck was coming on. The pot was full of mischief, and LeBeau had seen my raise. I assumed a bluff would leave hi......

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