Epitaph For A Gambler Poem by Tom Billsborough

Epitaph For A Gambler

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Racing made him Hoarse.
Fortunes swung from bad to worse.
Now he is stable.

Saturday, December 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
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Tom Billsborough

Tom Billsborough

Preston Lancashire England
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