Hes looking at the stars ,
when hes living in the gutter ,
goes to the bookies to have a little flutter ,
hoping the horse comes in without a stutter ,
spend his winnings on a dirty scutter ,
down to the pub to celebrate with a beer ,
moneys all gone and hes got no idea ,
better and gamblers all want it 100 to 1 ,
they get really upset when the moneys all gone ,
on his way home and back to his den ,
never never wants to bet again ,
when all thats left is a free bookies pen ,
oh yes hes the gambling man ,
never listens hes just so addicted ,,
no money left ,
and hes been evicted ,
the gambler , the gambler ,
A Poem by Lee Blunt

























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