With heart wildly pounding, and a butterfly filled belly,
I click on the mouse and my knees turn to jelly.
A tantalising glimpse of an impending new game,
Yet with no definition and no announced name.
The daily checking system drives my friends to distraction,
They simply cannot see what on earth is the attraction.
But my excitement simmers daily as I watch the numbers rise,
Waiting for moment when the new game arrives!
Magicangel
What a GREAT poem! Perhaps we need a new poetry contest to keep us occupied unless it overloads the moderators. I urge you to submit this to Rockmowers section in fan fiction where it should receive the acclaim it truly deserves