The House Always Wins
poem
I saw god, at the casino
at the prime rib buffet
He drove a drop top el Camino
and he came ready to play
When he nodded his head
and his left eyebrow raised
The lights began flashing red
oh my, ME! he exclaimed
The biggest jackpot was hit
the biggest one ever seen
In my gut was a pit
when he locked eyes with me
I smiled and said, congratulations
he shrugged and said, it's no big deal
He ended with salutations
I’m really just here for the meal
They asked if taxes should come out
he said, what’s Caesar's is Caesar's
A smirk lingered there on his mouth
as he threw a tip at the dealer
He said, I know what you're thinking
that gambling is some kind of sin
But while the lights were still blinking
he said, but you know the house always wins
A couple weeks passed
and I got some mail from the casino
I read the words as I gasped
a refund check from losses at bingo
I looked up into the heavens
and said, well, what do you know
There is nothing luckier than sevens
and it just goes to show
That sometimes you win
and sometimes you lose
And when you least expect it
sometimes it comes back to you
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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Comments (4)
This is great way of looking at life as well. Great job.
This is super creative, Kelli, and I love it ❣
Loved this, and from someone who loves to play the slots I totally relate to this.
Loved this ☺️