Luck of the Draw
by , 03-11-2010 at 10:55 PM (1215 Views)
Luck of the Draw
I grew tired of yesterday's games
played, waiting to draw stakes
upon promises of tomorrow,
I finally laid down all my cards
face up with shining aces in
their linear rows (for high or low).
The Suicide King looks up
startled by the sun blazing in his eyes,
while caught frozen in that perilous
moment of time, he needed death
to confirm he was alive (yet again denied).
The Jack o' All Trades, that bloodless
dirty knave plays his knuckles
against a host of spades,
ply's his sly looks with a gleam
in his shifty-eyed sideways
speculations, breaking hearts
with a greed for the diamonds.
While surly sturdy Queens
draped in their regal finery
never believing that all this time
even she was left to dance to
another's tune, while she overseas
her stony, muted rule (but the joke is,
it all comes down to chance).



