The Hand I'M Dealt Poem by Gregory Huyette
The Hand I'M Dealt
I've been dealt a hand not fair or just,
Though in this game I know I must
Play my cards the best I can,
Since the same one deals to every man.
To whine and whimper in this game of poker
Is to lose my way and end up a joker.
The right path is always fraught with peril,
But all other ways are sad and sterile.
Thursday, November 29, 2012
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5/2/2024 9:49:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i like it, it was short and sweet it told a story and it sang to me good for a shorty