Like it is a game of chess
How did you develop this strategy?
How many of us have fallen from your skill?
My queen is in serious danger
All of her ranks and files breached, no protection
My queen falls,
Little chance did she have to survive
Your king castling
Going in for the kill
Once again, you win
The champion extraordinaire
Checkmate, another heart, another trophy
To display with the others
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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