Game Of Chance Poem by Matthew Holloway
Game Of Chance
the roulette wheel spins
all eyes look upon it
waiting to see where life falls
the games of chance
the endeavor of fate
what will be is nothing but
kismet, happen chance
that which is to be
the spin of the wheel
excites and teases the soul
and the rising steaks of life
climb higher and higher
dare we quit, cash in
call our lot as final
or risk it all, everything
on what may be
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