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anyone fingers release two cubes
combinatorial possibilities
determined by edges and markings

no argument of their shape or form
sometimes ivory
and one time bones,

the digits of enemies,
way back, of course,

a divining source
where lifeline etches strategies.


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revised 6/13/08

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  • shanghaigirl
    July 18, 2008
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    anyone fingers release two cubes
    combinations of possibilities
    determined by edges and markings

    no argument of their shape or form
    sometimes ivory
    and one time bones,

    the digits of enemies,
    way back, of course,


    wow what a great poem it is


  • Catie Sheeran gold member
    July 18, 2008
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    I always enjoy your writes and this one is no different.
    Exellent...I love it! ...as always...lol.


  • Man of Harlech silver member
    June 29, 2008
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    Think of it: two ones are called "snake eyes." This has primal roots, I am certain. Imagine the image of a serpent to men huddled on a mud floor in some forgotton village.


  • Violet Moodswing Greeters member
    June 29, 2008

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    This is a very interesting write. Of course, it can be read as being simply about dice, but for most who would read poetry, I think that our own brain ground is the limit as far as picking meaning.

    Where just a throw of the dice would indicate things being left to chance, it also brings to mind how many things that appear to be chance have actually turned out to be destiny. Nicely thought provoking. That is why I like it

    Thanks for entering


  • ProudMomma
    June 27, 2008
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    this is great the describing from dice not to dice then was very wonderful i enjoyed this write so beautifully written it flowed wonderfully as i read it aloud. you do very well with this. keep on penning!


  • I-Like-Rhymes gold member
    June 11, 2008
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    Are dice a vice?
    A tool for a fool?
    Or a phrophetic device
    When chance does NOT rule?

    • Man of Harlech silver member
      June 12, 2008
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      You caught my intent. It must have taken some of the amazing magic of Scotland Yard to decipher this rubics cube.
      I admit that this poem is not well written, but I am intrigued by the place of "dice" in history. I hope to take this back to the drawing board and develope it more artfully. Thanks for your rhyme, though I would change "are" to is.

      Bill


  • ourgirlFriday
    June 3, 2008

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    Oh, I don't know...

    The apostles drew lots, and so the Holy Spirit showed God's choice for the one to fill Judas Iscariot's place. Is it really good or bad? I don't know. But I like the way you've examined it in this poem!

    • Man of Harlech silver member
      June 3, 2008
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      Thanks for struggling with this one. I need to spend more time with this. My fascination is not with the aspect of gambling, but with primal connections with truth and wisdom. The game of dice most certainly predates the judeo Christian religion. The term "just a throw of the dice" suggests a popular and rather flip interpretation; but, I think we are really talking talking about something quite deep. I am advocating nothing-merely searching for pathways to our beginnings.

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