Chessboard Poems - Poems about Chessboard

... When words like seeds remain uncultivated, in somber silence the poet within me dies. In the misery of my perishing poetic oasis, petal like poems refuse to infuse idealistic pigments. But with......Read the rest...

..."we are All pawns in the chessboard of an Unknown skilled magician..." (By Poet) On a calm tranquil afternoon, When playful chirping and cooing Of birds lavishly entertain my senses, I drow......Read the rest...

...Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, and rebuked courtesy one ill shod Unitarian atheist, who means NOT to affect any sacrilegious fallout nor offend devo......Read the rest...

...In the visiting room evening's ebony is shellacking everything. He sits across from me at the sable-shaded table, in shades, pours black coffee pungent as the Gauloises he smokes, his sun-starved ......Read the rest...

...Faults on both sides, That outsiders have widened, With money for tunnels provided, No due diligence accounted for, Rocked me to the core, With no one held to account, For any of that amount. ......Read the rest...

...My words can’t translate The eyes of the world wait Hesitation catches in my throat I can’t read or see Something else has control of what I’ll be Stumble around in the dark space I occupy My l......Read the rest...

...Beneath the frozen dome of a late December, I learned with melancholy That those who gave me wings are not the titans I summoned in my childhood dreams, But two earthlings, stirring my dreams into ......Read the rest...

...I am certain that I am unwell. A swelling golf ball Lodged deep beneath my skin Makes sure of that. The floors of Ward 6 Are mirror-clean and sterile, A nature-coloured chessboard for My bar......Read the rest...

...I am certain that I am unwell. A swelling golf ball Lodged deep beneath my skin Makes sure of that. The floors of Ward 6 Are mirror-clean and sterile, A nature-coloured chessboard for My b......Read the rest...

...Someone told me, Chess is like the art of war No matter the bluff Show weakness and doubt Have the courage to stand the last factor Never lose hope This is the way of the king. You really have......Read the rest...

...Persnickety Ickety is my preferred nickname. Surrealism in stereo is my happiest game. Yes, for sure there is a chessboard on my head. The zebra’s eye is open, so he must not be dead. Mini seag......Read the rest...

...Life is a chess game, Where fools eat your black or white pawns, Where liars replace shiny pawns To confiscate them in your loving heart, A chess game, where riders pass Without seeing you in......Read the rest...

...My Beloved Flower, With each stroke of my quill, I strive to capture the essence of our love, a symphony that defies mortal boundaries. Above the chessboard city, our love reigns, thundering l......Read the rest...

...We are all connected through time and space. My sins and yours By Michelle Morris 30/03/2023 I counted my sins And they were like The grains of rice On the chessboard On each square ......Read the rest...

...Give me a reason By Michelle Morris 05/03/2023 Give me a reason to believe you That this is the honest truth No lies disguised with a smile Not a character storyline you use Give me a reas......Read the rest...