Nice one.
just one more line.
...But when i castle no matter how much you husle you get to see my King.I challenge you, 5 days per move waitin for your reply. but i must confess thats a great anthem.
Nice one.
just one more line.
...But when i castle no matter how much you husle you get to see my King.I challenge you, 5 days per move waitin for your reply. but i must confess thats a great anthem.
Nice one.
just one more line.
...But when i castle no matter how much you husle you get to see my King.
...only when victory is certain for him.
So sad he shall never win ...but for him I shall play my violin
Whilst at his funeral the sad pawns stand crying.
Don't say to me "Dear move fast" or I will make your game long last
Some play to win, some play for fun, some play slow....and I am one
I totally agree, some very impatient people out there, and I spend 2 HOURS DAILY on chess. I still get the prompts to "hurry dear", well I don't let it phase me anymore. But every piece of theirs I take is a sweet reward. Put more effort into beating them. (Or tell them to go and get a life!)
Don't say to me "Dear move fast" or I will make your game long last
Some play to win, some play for fun, some play slow....and I am one
..for my king leads, but less he speaks.
And his pawns ashes strewn amongst the ocean,
Floating away with each waves motion,
R.I.P. your little mates
Whilst a long slow war yet awaits...
Your brothers and sisters shall soon cross the side...
As we wait for the outgoing tide..
Don't cry no more, for all will be fine
Rejoice the life you have left, and drink your wine.
you and me,never giving up chess; as for moving faster,in God's good time will I move faster.
..cause his time is the best,and when he moves even the waves knows
As for chess there shall be no rest.until my king sees the need
The need?
To win!I mean. CHECKMATE
cos he was just playing like the king of the jungle
with a A Prey it dangles
dont ask me who
and if you do.
the answer is tHE LION.
Thought on a LIGHTER note I would share this with you....
I wrote it a few days ago while beating the searing Australian heat indoors.
CHESS PLAYER"S ANTHEM
They say my chess is in a mess.... but I play on nevertheless,
With my morning coffee I hope to steal...
Your knights and rooks and your beloved queen,
A little bit of scotch at night....I can only PRAY ... I "get it right"
Don't say to me "Dear move fast" or I will make your game long last
Some play to win, some play for fun, some play slow....and I am one
Well I gave up all, even smoking..
But give up CHESS???? You gotta be joking!
Some say it's a "phase" that I am passing through...
I nod my head and let'em think it's true
But when I went to sleep last night ..... I had this dream about my knight..
For he was up and rearing, the queen on the run and screaming...(ahhhhhhh)
And all the pawns were dancing, holding hands, romancing..
As they watched the rook win the fight...
Those bishops they then come together .......
with one brave pawn to face the weather...
Whilst the king he stood in solitude.... nowhere left to run...no room to move.