Elizabeth Dublin’s most recent poem to appear here was Gone (May 2013).
Snake Eyes
By Elizabeth Dublin
By Elizabeth Dublin
Every decision hinges on
chance, a spin of the wheel
red or black, even or odd
all or nothing, blackjack.
chance, a spin of the wheel
red or black, even or odd
all or nothing, blackjack.
Dice bounce around
my palm and slide
across the felt.
The shuffling cards
sing possibilities while
the Queens of Hearts
and Diamonds shake
their heads. Better
luck with tarots,
they agree. This poor
girl is always dealt
the ironic hand.
Love this visual and strong voice.