Puzzle Piece PokerA Poem by Ashira MacyHe’s Brother Bluff She’s Lady Luck And I’m bit of both.
Still, we’ll sit for hours Four flipped up, Three turned down, Betting puzzle pieces And relishing in rose tea.
Strained faces struggle… Resolved, remain relaxed. Though a fiery faced flush Might make one motion In piercing, petulant pride;
The real royal gem Is insight inside and Outward, observing them. © 2014 Ashira MacyAuthor's Note
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35 Reviews Added on August 31, 2014 Last Updated on September 2, 2014 AuthorAshira MacyMartinez, CAAboutI am 24 years old and just getting back into writing after not using the skill for a few years, so I am a bit rusty. I am excited to share my new work as well as some old with this community and would.. more..Writing
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