A Big Sore Loser At The Casino Poem by Hebert Logerie
A Big Sore Loser At The Casino
Imagine losing a lot of money at the Casino
And for some unimaginable reasons
The losing gambler wants all his money back
He is being belligerent and strange like a bimbo
The Police ignore him. Of course, he is not black
This deranged man is in denials. He has no defense
Yet, he wants all of his money back. This is unreal
Ladies and gentlemen, America is experiencing
Such a scary nightmare.America is living such a darn hell
When a lone wolf and countless hyenas are surrounding
Our premises for some crazy motives. What do we do?
Do we pray or hope that common sense will prevail?
This is unprecedented. This is a first and worst ever
Imagine losing a lot of mullah at the casino
And the lousy gambler refuses to concede. What the hell?
All men and women were created equal by the Creator
America is not Atlantic City
People, wake up to smell the white coffee.
Copyright © December 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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4/27/2024 8:29:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like Ian Douglas Smith said " Majority Rule? Not in a thousand years! '. Not in a thousand years would i have believe American so divided. What is the real issue here. Racism. Its pathetic. Hopefully it will end well. We hope.