My favorite game
As a child
Was “Hide and Seek”—
By a mile.
Scouting for
A hiding den,
As the “seeker”
Counted ten.
Hoping never
To be found
As the seeker
Searched around.
And those—
Lasting to the end,
Scored themselves
A 'due' win.
© 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So lovely poem. i may llike to add...10 You have stick to goal And respond to any adverse call That is only resolve you have When in field, you calmly behave You are always noncommittal With approach so casual Nothing grips you with fear You are keeping open eyes and ears