Backgammon Haikus
Watching the dice come up cocked/Very much like my first marriage.
Your disgustingly slow play will not disturb my inner tranquility/I recite this mantra as I plan his dismemberment.
Alone in the box/Watching the faces of my former friends.
Whether to make his 5 point or mine/Wishing I could flip a coin so no one could see.
Please tell me how lucky I am one more time/Let me show you what hot coffee feels like.
I gently offer you the cube with the utmost respect/Hoping you will choke on it and die.
Tell me again how the dice on line are fair/Tell me again where Santa Claus lives.
The joy of making the prime/A feeling not unlike a successful visit to the bathroom.
Watching him gammon me with that smirk on his face/Wishing I had a gun.
How hard can it be to keep the dice on the table?/Wondering how this man can drive a car. Note: This article first appeared on www.backgammon.org Visit that site for many great articles and information. |
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