[daveT]

Prayer to Poker god of Wisdom and Discipline.

For now I sit here steaming
Wondering what it feels like to be winning
With hands that I ne'er had the mind to toss
Because I know their raise says who's boss
Alas, the days I used to win with full houses and flushes
And not see my opponent's on whopping rushes
For this is the lesson you hath to teach
Though my mouse it doth not reach
It is my hand that does not listen
And my forehead thats a-glisson
"What will it take to learn?"
I ask after another burn
A hammer should do me well
To beat my fingers to hell
For my left hand, it will obey
after seeing my right afray