15 min poems

[superfarmertan]

The Game

You started to play this Game
Yet you were unsure if you wanted to.
You sit at the table every night playing your cards
Your still learning the rules,
Yet you have already played the game
the house rules are not the same.

You seem to be winning.
When your not playing the Game,
your thinking of the Game.
Thinking of what you must do.

Your game advisors tell you your doing well
But what do they know?
They are not in the game.
Do they even know the game?

They tell you you have a Flush.
The signs are there.

So to heed yet not heeding.
You lay your cards on the table.
You do have a Flush
It could even been a Royal Flush
Because the players look at you in disbelieve

Because your not playing the game you thought