This is a poem about a hopeful Roulette Player.

Shall I bet on number 8?

Oh that seems so great!

Maybe on eleven

Hmm. Maybe 7

Winning feels like heaven

If I bet on 20

Maybe I can win plenty

But I think that this time

Is right for 29

27 brought me luck

but if I lose I gotta say F..K!

I can’t make a mistake

but the odds are so great

I got to pick and chose

I hope I won’t lose!

Image by bp6316 via Flickr

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