Poker Time

creative writing

Hey boy, can you smell some food?
No sir, but sure can smell someone drawing
Should we give them a chance
Go on get something to eat

Oh, sweet poker time


Everyday we see those familiar faces
At work or pleasure, many don’t know
Someone came along and said smiling,
Let us make a hand this time,

Oh, sweet poker time


Dad and ma are sleeping away,
The little ones tried walking in the dark
Said two aces in the deck still no good
No time to stop playing either
Oh, sweet poker time

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