Schizo Chess Master Poem by nathan martin

Schizo Chess Master

Rating: 4.0


hopscotch gray ash leper.

quicker to the tray with the
embers still burning.

he smells of malt urine and
pall mall ciggeretts.

so steady his genius through
yellow tar stained fingers.

leaping briliantly over checkered tiles
in the park.

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