Vern showed Olga the game he had devised,
Based on the forms of which life is comprised.
She played her character against the house
With crystals attuned to the cosmic force,
Rolling dice that determined the outcomes
Of her choices facing life's conundrums.
"Tridecahedrons for clothing choices,
Nonagons are testy with shrill voices,
When you want a new word that sounds better
Use doicosogons to pick letters.
Dirhombicosidodecahedrons
Are nothing to fool with, ya' damn morons."