The ace of hearts sat down at the table feeling oh so confident stares at the three of spades in his pocket
While the king of diamonds eyes his diamond queen in his mind the ten hides behind the jack
The queens figured tonight was the night they were going to get laid
The deuces were quietly weeping wondering if another deuce on the table was going to be played
The ace of hearts his heart was racing as the ace of spades made its way followed by the ace of diamonds and a diamond three a rare drop was all he could say.
The king of diamonds to his court he smiled as the deuce of diamonds sparkled on the table
The queens, they trembled wondered if the only thing getting laid was their heads on the chopping block this day
The third deuce had joined the pair his heart was lifted but still in despair the deuces looked down the river forlornly Many have lost it all for more
The ace of hearts was feeling cocky a warm fullness washed over him he looked out at his life figured all he could do was win he believed in love sometimes you gotta go all in he smiled as he waited at the dock of the river
The king still flushed with diamonds galore their sparkles blinded him he joined the ace in the fog it was either this or that there were no more games to play
Now faced with two endings which path to take
The queens had had enough on the table they folded into a fatal swoon
Three deuces he wavered his hands were trembling the game ain't over until the rent money is gone
Gamblers some are optimists some are realists some are looking for salvation some are going to play until they have no more left to pay looking for death, so they say driven by compulsions rage
all ask the question is this a streak or a slump?
Which was the deuces on this day? The optimist joins the fray The realist he folds goes on home to play another day, All pray.
On your playing field so far away what is the play? Which are you today?
As many endings as there are combinations of cards sometimes it even rains frogs
The room was quiet the aces full the king flushing three deuces - waiting what to do? I guess I am the optimist today the sun is shining after five days of rain
A distant sight down the river came as the two of clubs was beating the water's edge running and laughing all the way.
Texas Hold'em. Just a game. Wanted to thank Rebecca Askew for the inspiration with her crazy kitchen utensils. And about half way through writing this remembered Townes Van Zants fabulous song, Mr. Mudd and Mr. Gold.
Crazy enough, but the hand actually plays, took some work to put it together.