Sunday, June 29, 2025

Poem #282 Win-Win

You were happy being the best,
You declared you were a success,
“You” had won the game without a fuss.

You executed your strategy with a grin,
Rejoicing my losses and your wins,
Unaware that I aimed for a win-win.

You masterfully played each strike,
Gleeful at the thought of your might,
Ignorant that our goals had different sights.

You were happy being the best,
Your bliss was my goal for success,
“We” had won the game without a fuss.

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