The Match Game Poem by Leonardo Martinez

The Match Game

Rating: 4.0


'A game of chess to the end...I challenge thee...surrender!
Jump the knight and pay the pawn...Who has really gained?
A castle will harbor the king, as the Queen holds a key!
If your quick and witted you shall never be stained.
Ever looking back upon a jesting old bishop, burning
the journals of long days and cold nights...Tenderly'

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A man is only as good as his game...Play with all your heart!
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