Bad HandA Poem by MarkA glimmer of hope, in the midst of a sea of hopelessness...BAD HAND May 16, 1989
What can you do When you’re in a milieu Where the only thing you Can do Is to take it in the gut? When your opponents hold All the cards, (so you’re told), Then, they won’t let you fold! That’s cold! Sure it ain’t nothin’, but! All that’s left is to work At not being a jerk The hard questions not shirk, And NO dirk! It’s sure tough, being a nut! But as pointless as the direction I’m pointed in seems
I can, with team effort, Fin’ly get on the right team,
And despite (and within!) despair, Hope may soon gleam!
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Added on January 26, 2010Last Updated on January 26, 2010 AuthorMarkLas Vegas, NVAboutWriting, for me, has always been the friend who brought out the best in me, and who would never argue with me, except when necessary to point out my many obvious inconsistancies. Writing and.. more..Writing
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