Texas Hold'em

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    Texas Hold'em

    There’s this game start’d years ago, some say, right near San Antonio

    Others claim it was more out west, Midland, Odessa or San Angelo

    No matter where originally seen, today it’s play’d on yo’re t.v. screen

    Variety of folks now enjoy what started with just’a few good ole boys

    This game, back then, weren’t just for fun, most of’em carried a gun

    Winners, cheaters could get hurt, often find’em face down in the dirt

    Gamblers then weren’t about fame, take’n yo’re money was their game

    Some good, some were bad but one thang in common they all had

    Read your eyes, any twitch in your play, test’n yo’re grit in every way

    Benny Binion had a plan so in 1970 the “World Series of Poker” began

    A few of his gambling friends made a decision to expose it on television

    What Benny, the boys, start’d at the old “Horseshoe” just grew and grew

    In the game ole Kenny weren’t wrong, hold’em or fold’em in his song

    Today, what ya see on t.v., ain’t even close to what or how it used to be

    Cameras watch’n every hand, the players cards to raise, fold or stand

    Ya just know some of the ole players grin, watch’n how some try to win

    players like Doyle now teach, he’s gotta be think’n you silly somebeach

    antics might look good on t.v. but winning ain’t bout what they see

    Going “all in” before the flop, ya jest might find yourself push’n a mop

    Ya see there’s da turn and da river so going all in might make ya shiver

    Ya got no more chips to play, your stuck, other callers to bet their way

    Ya see this game ain’t bout terminology, it’s psychology in pokeology

    time’n and luck play there part but to the end ya best play smart

    or ego as confidence you display’d might be a big part of what ya say

    Watch’n as yo’re jaw drops to da floor, hear’n someone say hit da door

    The real winners quietly show, it ain’t what ya say, it’s what ya know

    Losing at times ain’t a lot when there’s always gonna be a bigger pot

    Another game, another hand, know’n deep inside YOU are the MAN!!

    JimmyMc

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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