Forums Poetry Corner My poem The numbers you pick, random


    The numbers you pick, random or not
    The higher the stake, the bigger the pot
    Odd or even, red or black
    The dealers are trained, it’s part of their act
    The cameras are watching to see your next move
    Waiting to see how much money’s on you
    No more bets, the wheel has spun
    I went with friends and it was all for fun
    But now on my own the nightmare has begun

    Gordon Moody

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