The Pawn could not handle
her vicious wrath
the Knight tried desperately
to steer clear of her path
the Rook stood tall & erect
for her conquer
the old Bishop's timing was
to slow for her
the only man left was his
majesty the King
not even he could handle the
mount of the queen
Nice expression of truth of life.
You have a way of showing you in your rhymes.
I RESPECT YOU AND EVERYTHING YOU WRITE!
MUCH LOVE!
Suivatco/octaviuS
I too wrote a poem about chess. It's called, "Fearless Warrior" and I invite you to come and read it. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I enjoyed your piece.
This was EXTREMELY creative! I loved this!