Played Poker With Fate
I played poker with fate
This time I lost big
I had a good hand
But was afraid to show it
You dig?
I felt my hand was strong
But folded under pressure
The bet was to big to call
And now I miss her
Looking back
I should have acted much different
A long time has passed
Without even a whisper.
This poem was written/submitted by Bay Lovins.