Short Poker Face Poems

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Premium Member new world

no man woman ethnic race

lying cheating poker face

for christian fury

presents less worry

some know less about this place.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member She'd Love To Fire Her Boss

bitter words fester
through the stench of his glare
and the ugliness of his heart
she maintains her poker face



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member The Good and the Bad

Admirable problem solving and ingenuity.
My children will go far in life.
Meanwhile keep a poker face.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Form: Other

Premium Member The Dupe

poker face
covering a bluff
the all-in bet

intensity
building
under breath

random hit of
chance and skill
cuts her losses
from her wins



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Premium Member O Deck O Life

o deck o life
shuffled
cut 
and dealt

every second 
every day
every moment 
of eternity

iI hold  my hands
play 
my cards
and move on 

shuffle 
cut
deal 
play
and move on 

and try to keep 
a poker face


Premium Member Non Poker Face

nonpoker face are my two middle names
feelings are in my cheek, twist my mouth
you do not have to know me
to know me

I cannot bluff
because my face is a give away
you can look into my eyes and know me
I have no fences or filters

God Has Specified

God Has Specified

There are certain thongs God Has Specified
Make sure all bets are covered that you tried;
Wear poker face,
Just in case,
And not be bankrupt before you going inside.

Jim Horn

Preparing for trip. Hope to leave just after
0600.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Luck of the Draw

I drew the cards
a game of chance
I should have known
the deck was stacked

your poker face strong
as you called my bluff
was it sleight of hand
or luck of the draw

either way, it 
was always your call
and I leave the table
with nothing at all
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member 5 Card Stud Keeper

Listen to poem:
5 Card Stud keeper
David J Walker

All of my yesterdays have been
Shuffled back into the deck
As I draw from tomorrows cards
To play against today

Can I keep a poker face
Drawing 3 for 5 card stud
Is this hand my keeper 
Playing against the grim reaper
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Poker Face In the Rainbow Room

With rainbow and stout, and an Irish cold,
my vivid recollection — when to fold.
       The smirk on green lips - a whip.
       Sure knowledge of luck in grip,
as leprechaun laid down his hand of gold.

2/27/2021
Contest: LIMERICKS in honor of St. Patrick's Day
Sponsor: L. Milton Hankins
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Poker Face On - playing it cool

while the room spins around
dreams and wishes swoosh
in tandem in a mega swirl

one look and delirious delight
releases chaotic madness
a sea of sensations in motion

a swarm of tangents and explosives
perhaps concealed under bated breath
but the eyes never lie ~



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member So it's come to this

It's right out in the open for everyone to see ~

puppets bought and paid for
dancers strung and played
delusional parrots with microphones
hostages read the demands of a madman
while maintaining somewhat of a poker face

It's never been so obvious : integrity has its price.



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Poker Face

"Poker Face"

Oh!! Poker Face standing out in a crowd of disagreement..

"Poker Face"

Intelligent, clever, informed...

Wise in your high's and low's forever transforming but never conforming...

Look Up ...make your move using the motions and gesture's on your side...

Move "Poker Face"

Deborah Vines 3/26/2019

Premium Member poker face or joker face

I had heard of a poker face, haven’t you?
But this was the first time, the first time true
That I heard of a joker face in blue
It happened when I visited my cousin Sue

She took out the face and said, ‘what do I do?”
This joker face has gotten me in trouble, Lou.
I had no words. The face laughed at her too.
We decided to drown it in the loo.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member poker face or joker face

I had heard of a poker face, haven’t you?
But this was the first time, the first time true
That I heard of a joker face in blue
It happened when I visited my cousin Sue

She took out the face and said, ‘what do I do?”
This joker face has gotten me in trouble, Lou.
I had no words. The face laughed at her too.
We decided to drown it in the loo.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Beanie Weanies Clear the Way

I amuse myself by singing some nonsensical song
utterly ridiculous, but totally satisfying in a young blood way
I know this annoys my husband
which somehow makes the song more delicious to me
My body is making loud juicy farting noises
I love my man who is totally transparent, no poker face
and the way beanie weanies will get him out of the room
faster than a song.

Premium Member Bitter Ugly

words of anger and bitterness
fester yet do not surface
emotions boiling over
through it all
she maintains her poker face
in the stench of his glare
and ugliness of his heart

the abuse and violation 
it’s all too much to bear
it’s all he spews
his days are numbered
the reign of transgression
soon to crumble
she dreams she prays



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Pedis Oralis

Poker face attempted
pretense at being calm
Speech also pre-empted -
stuttering with aplomb.

What I should have said was...
I mean, I really meant...
You see, I didn't see...
Who'd have thought that she was

Classic diagnosis
it's foot-in-mouth disease
a verbal sclerosis
sometimes called, greenhorn-ese

There is no known antidote
no medical solution.
Bandage which has my vote -
lessons in elocution.

4
Form: Rhyme

Playing Poker With the King of Hearts

Cold shivers run down my

spine

at the thought of you.

It seems that your hands

were created only to break

your mouth only to deceive

your eyes only to con

your words only to persuade.

Poker face, Royal Flush

Ace of Spades

King of Spades

Queen of Spades

Jack of Spades

Ten of Spades

and somewhere,

I hang in the balance.

You played me.

Your tongue interlocked with mine

and pulled me into the depths of your

soul.

Premium Member Nobody Knows - I'm Not Telling Why

Listen to poem:
I sit here smug, my secret in place,
With a quiet cheesy grin upon my face.
They ask me, beg me, play I-spy, and pry —
But nope! Not me folks! I'm not telling why!

They try to read signs stuck on my lips
Unzip all my social internet blips and syncs.
To see the steely poker-face stare lurking
behind the smoke-screen tease, smirking,
Revealing a wink, a shrug, a side-glance-sigh.
But nobody knows, and I'm not telling why.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Portrait of an Enigma

     I knew a gent
       ramrod straight
     meticulously dressed

     Shoes laced tight
       polished to a ‘t’
     Vest, exquisite timepiece 

     Punctual meant
       ten minutes early
     Sipped tea, no coffee

     Poker face, played whist
        dined fastidiously
     Folded the ‘financials’ just so	

     No hint of a lady or passion
        when he vanished
     His timepiece was found, stopped

Premium Member Please Stop

in great detail
on and on
and on and on 
they went

blah blah
blah blah
ask me if I care
but I'm polite

I wear my best
bad ass poker face
my head wants to explode
but still they have no clue

can’t believe people can't read
that big heavy flashing billboard
the one that sits on top my shoulders 
the one that screams blurts out
CUT OUT PLEASE THIS HOLY CRAP
I JUST CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

The Empty Room

an empty room
and I stare at the ceiling
blank eyes and a blanker slate, 
my poker face
arms spread over my head
all I can see are
whirring blades blurring into
creamy paint and
the small cracks in between
the shadows in my chest,
mahogany
branching out their needles,
ebony
one pricks my eye
red ink taints crisp alabaster
damps it slow, slow, slow
I exhale shaky, shaky, shaky
heavy lids droop to a close
and no one sees
no one can.

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