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Jeff Reed

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Walnut Creek, CA 94596
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Jeff Reed

  • Chiastic Poetry
  • The Strange Sum of Things
  • Poems
  • Songs
  • Sea to Sea
  • Animagus Extinctio
  • Psalm 37 Menagerie
  • Butterfly Glory
  • Books
  • ABOUT

TWENTY-SIX

April 3, 2025 Jeff Reed

his poker face was implacable

given the stakes. the poise,

remarkable, ability to keep

in his head the number of black

and red cards played, 26 of each

to pay attention to. without

a twitch, without a tell,

the giants fell around the table,

folding one by one in turn,

until he stared down one last rival

with unblinking eyes of iron.


Notes: I don’t know much about poker, but I do know you have to have a face that gives nothing away!  The atomic number for iron is 26. Today’s whimsical image was created by nokono and shared on Pixabay.com, used with the creative commons license.

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