“Holy Hands!” Chimera 66, #7


John card playing

I dreamt last night I attend
the Church of the Holy Hands!
Firm FANATICS, believers brew;
a congregation of Fifty-Two.

“Have pocket aces in your stew
before you receive your due;
before glory rains upon you, too!”

I genuflect, bow and find a pew
as the devil shoves his chips my way.
All my Hold’em followers chant: “Tsk-tsk.
It ain’t ‘gamblin’, you fool!
Just a calculated risk!”

 (write a 66 word piece.  Include the word, fanatic.)

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4 Comments on ““Holy Hands!” Chimera 66, #7”

  1. Jen
    February 27, 2015 at 3:29 pm #

    Nice one!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Tony Lovell
    February 28, 2015 at 11:06 pm #

    I really enjoy reading your pieces. There is always a fantastic flow, a poetry in your choice of words that I get lost in. Great job!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. jacquelinecaseypoetry
    March 1, 2015 at 12:46 am #

    Thanks, Tony

    Like

  4. Suzanne
    March 1, 2015 at 2:56 pm #

    Calculated risk, indeed! What a clever use of the prompt. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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