Nicklas Leow Yue Yang

Rookie - 425 Points (17/1/1997)

Defeat - Poem by Nicklas Leow Yue Yang

Time halt,
Realization struck.
Pawns fell,
The board has been flipped.

Serene thoughts and a tranquil gaze,
Thine smooth and fluid hand flew,
Setting the game to a decisive end.

My negligence and ye astute analysis,
All leads to my utter defeat.

'Finita est' thou mutter.
As my head went flying,
And the lights went out.
.....GAME OVER.....

Topic(s) of this poem: calm, chess, game


Poet's Notes about The Poem

If games were deadly.

P.s. Been a while since I last written. Have a nice day :)

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 23, 2016

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 23, 2016


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