(All types of poetry welcomed. Blank verse, haiku, limericks etc.)
I sit down at the table
My opponent is unstable
He pushes out his pawn
I think, What drug's he on?
I look him in the eye
And he lets out a sigh.
"Yes I'm technically insane:
I play the Center Game."
My haiku:
I like to play chess.
Computers tell me what move.
I have never lost.
Chess Limeryk
I've never won a game of chess,
My openings are such a mess,
I always hate
That dreaded mate!
I suck at this, I must confess.
(All types of poetry welcomed. Blank verse, haiku, limericks etc.)
I sit down at the table
My opponent is unstable
He pushes out his pawn
I think, What drug's he on?
I look him in the eye
And he lets out a sigh.
"Yes I'm technically insane:
I play the Center Game."