Prowling in outer space
In my sleeve I keep an ace
Along came a Jack of Hearts
Master of celestial arts
He taught me with a price
A fateful game of dice
Τριγυρνώντας στο απώτερο διάστημα
Στο μανίκι μου κρύβω έναν άσο
Ξεπρόβαλε της Κούπας ο Βαλές
Δάσκαλος σε τέχνες αστρικές
Με τίμημα μεγάλο τις διδάχτηκα
Ζαριά μοιραία να ρίξω διατάχτηκα
Caught unawares... There is always a Joker lurking around in the dark. No amount if precautions can save us from it tricks. Nice poem.10++
well done you have addressed in your amazing fictional poem very rare topic, it deserves 10/10 my friend Kosats Afgarsto
Wonderful poem, From the game of cards to the game of dice, very nice thinking..10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short and sweet one. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.