Games Hidden

I love to
 play the game
Of editing 
soon after posting
To see 
if anyone
Is really 
paying attention
What 
someone reads
Will change 
In a few moments
It's my way 
of passing the time
So I can be 
overlooked
Then come
 from behind
Like a race horse
a few laps behind
Then comes out 
of nowhere to
Be the first to
cross the
finish line
It's intellectually
stimulating
To be sneaky
and sublime
What a
mind
playing games
of this kind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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