A chess poem I wrote circa 2006, entitled exactly as with the inked pen:
“CHESS… I think”
A chequered board, timed obsession ticks
Shifting torso conveying thoughts dishevelled kicks
Here, there – oh I just don’t know
The opposite number hiding gleeful grins
Not long before the sweating King keels over lost
Resigned to an imaginary ‘civil’ war embossed
If only there could be a draw
But oh yes, I see now where I went wrong
It was in days afore, oh so long
When this seeming art took up to see beyond
Is more than jigsaw pieces surrounding throng.”
“CHESS… i think” by Matt, The Unfathomable Artist – Copyright © circa 2006
