Board Games Poems | Examples

These Board Games poems are examples of Games poems about Board. These are the best examples of Games Board poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberI need to remind myself

We’re made to feel little.
Like peons on the board of life.
We’re not insignificant and interchangeable.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2026


Premium MemberZero-Sum-Games

   Before the term was ever coined
       I was a past master at ‘zero-sum games’
    
    Which explains my success
       with all those unliberated dames*



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    *Note to the Curious: And if you're on board
     with this, I do have a special on ocean-front 
     properties in Florida this month. ~ Mud-Slide 
     Real Estate (Our motto: 'Here's mud in your 
     eye -- and your nose and your throat. and
     your lungs, and really just about everywhere.')

Premium MemberCheckmate

Each gamepiece knows its role
Back and forth and so it goes
~ eventually the board goes stale



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2025
fun

Premium MemberWhen It Comes To Love

This problem in humans always seems to vary
Like a game of chess the movements are scary
Calla lilies given to a queen of hearts to mend
Bishops followed by knights pictures the men
Players like to steal hearts with a crooked smile
For a queen to know hes a joker may take a while
Unless it's obvious he has no money in the bank
Skeleton keys with no home he takes back rank
Relationships like board games are complicated
Almost every person we know have tried to play it
Ones who play and win "I Do" is what they say
With a pilot fountain pen signing their life away

Premium MemberGame of Crones

wicked woven words
	scattered on a Ouija board ~
		game of cagey crones


Premium MemberSmoke

An uneven start,
the same potential;
Hustle creates moves,
you are owed nothing;
Keep your strike silent;

Secret to fire? 
Control the flames;
The board is yours,
stepping ahead;

Opponents 
in the lead
always fall;

They can’t 
hold your 

smoke.

Premium MemberRevenge Of The Balls

Marbles of different colors
Wobble on a board
Striped or solid colors
Numbers all aboard

Carpals, long or short
With a stick, prong or jolt
Balls babble on the spot
Squabble on each dreamed slot

Sides or corners on target
Minds at play don't forget
Which side and in what tune would you like to play for...
Table or tailored floor?

Premium MemberCheck Mate

Chess 
On board
Stars ponder
Making good moves
Until one of the two will surrender.
Exciting as it is to play so cool.
Win or lose, mime.
Star players
Concede.
Check!
fun

Premium MemberMy Carousel of Thoughts

hop on board my carousel of thoughts
  where wild ideas bob up and down
theories hang on tight for dear life
  some die on the vine; others run rife

tabulate all data collected
  frame it in pie-chart form
make sure it fits my narrative
  truth today, whatever conforms

Premium MemberMental Manoeuver

In the strategic game plan,
the king is the prime vulnerable,
to be defended, not to lose the game.
All the pieces shift as per dynamic scheme,
attack the opponent, break the defense
on the board in tactical skillful moves,
designed by mental maneuver 
to checkmate and win.

October 16, 2020
Contest : Games-Mental Or Physical
Sponsor : William Kekaula

Premium MemberGo To the Head of the Class

GO TO THE HEAD OF THE CLASS

Go to the head of the class. Colorful heads snapped into plastic bases or classic wooden heads. Roll and move, stepping on desks. Teacher pretends not to notice. You're venerated based on your perfect answers in examination. Milton Bradley blackboard at the front of the board room. Peashooting and penmanship affects your standing in class. No one expects perfect attendance in homeschool circa 1968. Mystery Date is for shallow players. You’ll earn that graduation cap by flipping knowledge on its head.

99 desk tops tip-top 100 victory through knowledge …as for your mystery date — ask lots of questions 10/12/2020 Contest: Games - Mental or Physical Sponsor: William Kekaula

Premium MemberThe Strategy of Scrabble

bugmite 
How can I get the most points?
I scan the board
Flatgym 
What can I connect to?
If I add an e how many letters can I use?
Qisterm 
I find a place to put the Q to make a triple
Thirty points
oooeela 
I throw these tile back and pass
Caroling
Fifty extra points if I can find a place
Unfortunately I can’t
The perils and perks of Scrabble
I love the strategy though. Play this around four hours a day

Premium MemberWarm Poetic Jots

The frightful winter solstice approaches
with an opaque snow globe life intertwine.
Stars sprinkle early, romance encroaches
upon one headstrong to dread wintertime.

Power poles are overthrown by wind gusts
but the fireplace roars in competition.
Soon the living room temperature adjusts
to our own Norman Rockwell rendition.

Candles flicker like a lover's whisper,
tickling walls with whimsical illusions,
becoming purer, becoming crisper
with cinnamon swirled laughter fusions.

Board games played on the dining room table
welcome nostalgic, restorative thoughts
which begin to inspire and enable
closeness revived, warm poetic jots.

12-18-19

Premium MemberThe Dart Board

Darts boards on the wall
There are twelve together
The twelve teams are formed
To make friendship with fun

Everyone throws a dart
For the highest  number
Then second,third,fourth
Now the game begins

Some darts thrown hit the floor 
The others miss the board
Its not easy as it looks
Some darts hit the walls

The others aim for the middle 
It does not happen to often
A lot of darts thrown miss
Never hit the dart board

Premium MemberCrap Shoot Footstep

The game started a long time ago
In the dark recess of unsure times
On the board of wasteland unknown
With quicksand pierced by cactus.

The sky filled with storm clouds dismal
Looked for the silver lining unformed 
Cast amoebic shadows drab and dubious 
On the dissolved light of horizon obscure.

Veiled destiny had set the game for me
I had to play with me perforce alone
With the dices invisible I was born with
In the clasped hands of fate ambiguous.

The venture in the course of play
Pushed me down the quicksand
Showed me the sheen of dew on cactus
For me each footstep was a crap shoot.

May 5, 2019

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