Wednesday, January 28, 2009

whatcha gone' do with all that junk?

the junk piled high for each hand of poker
each round of betting.
hands waved it off
happily refusing.
no, no, really... you say
and laugh.
but the dealer straps on his wristband
and deals another hand.
and the cocktails flow
and the laughter rises.
until you're playing blind
enjoying a night of good fun
and good company.

1 comment:

Lauren and Lula said...

Thanks for such a fun and silly event. I think it should become an annual thing :)