Not Getting Any Numbers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding now down the road to the casino, playing
five card bingo on the bus.

An exciting little exploit on the way, so far not
getting any of the numbers.

Oh well, that's life in the desert, then all of a
sudden getting three numbers in a row.

Wait and see what, if anything will come to be as
we ride to the casino.

No, not this time, but there's always next time
as we continue riding down the highway to the Fort.