
Texas Hold ‘Em
she got so little of what she wanted and needed that she'd climb up on the couch to sit by her father as he studied texas hold 'em it was something a bit of attention at least him instructing her of the strategies and all about poker face and bluffing as it unfolded on TV now when he calls for a game at the back room of the bar she's the first one he phones she always comes with a purse full of money and she always plays very well when she wins at her father's expense as she usually does he can still smile from across the table proud and satisfied with what he's taught her he can smile at his losses understanding his daughter's stoic clandestine long-play strategy hustling less for her winning than to ensure her father's losses far outweigh his gains in her way of evening the score with texas hold 'em but her father a lifelong fine hustler himself understands her rules and accepts them along with the losses so when the game ends and just before parting they can embrace and when she returns his "i love you" it means far more than it would without either of their hustles
