Gambler's Oath Poem by Brooke Renwick
Gambler's Oath
Rating: ★5.0
The rush,
consumes a desperado.
And when the croupier,
rolls the dice -
he holds his breath.
The double breasted -
those with winnings,
standing tall,
have calculated the odds
for a big win.
A lone young punter yells
with excitement!
His conscience heavy.
He leaves the table.
'He claims he'll never return'.
Friday, March 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: money
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10/5/2026 8:26:55 PM # rel_20260925T122446Z_7d6ee41
brilliant Brooke Bravo!