Oh my, oh my, you people guess,
But my identity, I won't confess.
I'm still concealed, and dig you must,
Find my name, you eventually will, I trust.
I think K9, has had a bit much beer,
In his (guesses), he is no seer.
An annoying deck, I love to play,
I play it once, then I die all day.
These clues two, though not very good,
Are better than a wall of wood.
Your guesses are off, I really must say,
But for fun at least, you're willing to play.
Sleepy I am (though not my name!),
It seems to me, I've gotten a little fame.
That's all for now, once more again,
I clue again later, when I pick up my pen.