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Steve Page
Poems
Jul 2016
A pawn’s lament
In London
there’s a game of chess
with all the pieces white.
The board’s perfectly circular
and tilted to the right.
The grandmasters use strategies
that no-one’s ever tried.
They change their mind constantly,
but never break their stride.
Now, it's not the place for a pawn
to question that last move,
but I cannot help but think
I’m going to get *******.
#chess
#politics
Written by
Steve Page
62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)
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