.3. Bluffers Poem by David Threadgold
.3. Bluffers
Clubs hearts and diamonds
Or spades coloured black
All mixed up together
To make a full pack
Take back the jokers
They get in the way
To cause only havoc
When games you might play
With each hand so different
Then sorted for fun
The players will bluff
Until one players won
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Saturday, September 6, 2008
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4/25/2024 8:29:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You gotta bluff sometimes cause you can't always have a winning hand.