Chess poem I made

silence, on a checkered field we meet,
Minds locked in battles, strategies discreet.
Each move a play, each piece a pawn,
In the ancient game of kings, we are drawn.

The rooks stand tall, the knights gallop true,
Pawns advance, sacrifices made anew.
The queen commands the board with grace,
While the king hides, seeking a safe place.

Bishops move diagonally, with holy might,
Controlling squares with precision in sight.
And in the end, with a checkmate declared,
Victory claimed, the opponent spared.

Chess, a game of intellect and wits,
Where every move, every decision, fits.
A timeless battle, a cerebral dance,
A test of skill, a journey of chance.

So let us gather round the board,
In friendly rivalry, our skills toward.
For in the game of chess we find,
A reflection of our heart and mind

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nice I like it :)

did u seriously write that cuz its amazing

do u mind if i show it to a frend and say i wrote it?

Cool :cool . We might be nerds but we don't care because we've got brains😜.

Yeah I wrote it, in school I’m pretty good at poems and promise a B or higher in language arts

definitley an A++