Thimblerig
By skinner_jennifer
Fri, 06 May 2011
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The crowd waited with watchful eyes...
when to my amazement and my surprise,
the entertainer in his disguise
moved the cups around clockwise,
I knew the one I had money riding,
as I watched it was hypnotizing...
position changing...fingers flying,
he was good so was his timing,
so we reached the final end,
I really couldn't comprehend...
"which one was it?" I asked my friend,
"I really don't know...with his slight of hand,"
I have to admit I was bereft,
I pointed to the cup upon my left...
he looked at me our eyes met,
he lifted the cup I'd lost my bet.
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I wish you had won Jenny.
I wish you had won Jenny. Thanks for a fine little rhyming poem. Pretty clever.
;)Pia
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This is really clever,
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
This is really clever, Jenny, as Pia says. Much enjoyed and I loved that title;-)
Tina
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Hi Jenny, sounds like you've
Hi Jenny, sounds like you've been hustled, but you made me laugh with this fine rhyme
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Wry humour - good little
Wry humour - good little poem, Jenny. Much enjoyed.
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Loved this, Jenny! I wish
Permalink Submitted by RachelPatricia on
Loved this, Jenny! I wish you had won too :( !!
Very funny and a brilliant read :)
Rachel xx
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Me too - though the guys
Permalink Submitted by RachelPatricia on
Me too - though the guys with the cups are more conman than magician ;o) I prefere that bloke Derren Brown and his 'tricks of the mind', oh and that stunt Copperfeild did where he flew through those silver rings, still has me in amazement. Real magic, I think, is on its way out and is seldom seen as what it is - I know you know what I mean by that from our previous chats! That side of magic fascinates me, too :)
Rachel xx
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Love the poem, has a great
Permalink Submitted by V.C.Willow on
Love the poem, has a great timing to it and the humour in the poem kept a big grin on my face hoping you were winning.
V
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