Writing Prompt
POEM STARTER
Submitted by Aubrey
Write a poem that could have the name of a card games as its title.
Writings
Pyramid Scheme
You gather them round, and you talk real square
‘til you get them hooked. Then, you make a dare
balled of everyone’s dreams to get ahead,
while you seem as good and safe as a loaf of bread.
You sell them your service, your investment, your pitch.
They buy it to pull themselves up from the ditch.
You’re standing on top of their shoulders to seem
Better than them in your pyramid scheme....
Five Crowns
There once was a king who had five sons. Before his demise, he divided his kingdom into five equal parts, one for each soon to rule over. He hoped that this would avoid conflict over who would be king. And for the first five years, the plan worked.
But then one day, the eldest brother, Gerard, grew greedy. He was his fathers eldest son. Why could not he have possession over all the land? With th...
Conquian. Granny’s Favourite Card Game.
Granny granny, can we play cards now?
We can sit down and play a game before bed, just one though!
Please granny, just one more game first to 100 points win.
Okay dear, but then it is time for bed young lady.
Granny, look I won!
Yes dear, now it is time for bed. Oh granny please can we play one more game?
Tomorrow we can, tomorrow is a new day.
It’s time to wake up dear child, go brush...
Poker
Jab against my coat, sharp and sly
Finger darts, then shoots right by
I whirl around, my pulse a flare
But the source is gone, no one there
A tap, a spark, like secret code
A thrill, what fun, like a la mode
Look again, empty space, such a pill
The poker, so quick, unseen but still
The nudge runs down my sleeve like fire
Fast whip around, my thoughts conspire
But nothing shows, no trace to see
T...
The Card of Houses
I stacked them up alright
played them all good
put em on the table nice
none up my sleeves
(last I checked)
I put the King on top
and put myself there too
it all came crashing down
they’ll call it deconstruction
I’ll call it tragedy
they’ll nod and say they get it
fidgeting with their card of houses
I’ll nod and play along
cause that’s all I do anymore...
Hearts
Hearts of gold
Hearts of stone
Ages of old tell storie of both
Hearts of love
heads of hate
Love always wins for love tis infinate
souls of kindness
heads of mean
kindness wins for tis contagious
Hearts of gold
Hearts of stone
Hearts of love
Head of hate
Souls of kindness
Heads of mean
ages of old tell stories of all:
Heads, Souls, Hearts.
...
Spades
Who let you in,
Who said you could come in?
With everything perfectly aligned.
It’s not fair!
I had the same chance.
Chance?…
That’s it,
Chance.
Maybe…
Maybe..
Just…
I could win for once
I don’t have anything spectacular or elite,
But I got me.
Let’s see how,
“Chance”
Has me to come out on top.
•
•
I’m a queen in a kings world.
A heart to a spade.
Wounded by the dime,
Or strengthened by the minute...
One Ace, One Heart
i was never going to be enough for you,
and it brings me a sense of comfort,
that we were doomed from the beginning.
i love you.
but i am resigned to the fact that it can’t be me,
who gives you what you need.
i hope you can find it in yourself to forgive me.
i hope i can find it in myself,
to forgive me....
Solitaire
One sits alone with cards in hand,
A quiet world at their command,
Each shuffle speaks in whispered tone,
Of patience learned when all alone.
The kings and queens, they take their place,
The jacks fall in with solemn grace,
And aces high and aces low,
Guide steady hands through ebb and flow.
One match, one move, the rhythm grows,
The black and red in ordered rows,
Until the final king is laid,
A...