C A S I N O
The croupier's lithe dealing shoe
now plies rich diamonds, sable clubs,
deceptive hearts, and wicked spades,
all suavely proffered for the chips
that brightly clatter on green beize
to signify an easy wealth
or final hard despairing bet.
Whether Blackjack or Vingt-en-Un,
they both are apt for bringing men
to bread; the croupier's unseen
smile deriving from success in
quick velvet deals, her knowing feign,
dissembling at a contrived win,
her nonchalance, Casino's gain.
~ Stanley ~
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