Stud Poker Poems - Poems about Stud Poker

...It was the eve of Halloween, In a mansion on Haunted Hills. The yearly gathering of Ghouls, For poker and a couple of chills. The Mummy was first to arrive, Then the Wolfman and Frankenstein. ......

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...Wolves howl at the moon shining over the ridge Golden light glancing off the silver steel girders, Slithers of squiggly speckles ripple in the stream After the trotline is suspended between bu......

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...I met the old gent as his last nickle was spent In a seven card game of stud poker You could see he had skill by the straights he could fill He never even needed the joker He lost just the same......

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