Poem -
CHECKMATE
Cornered....nowhere left toĀ run
He has no place to hide
Every man now for himself
Capture him to survive
King and Queen
Meet once again
Alas he has been caught
The Queen of White...her scheming plight
Ensures the Dark Kings time is naught
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Thanks Cherie..So glad you like this :) x
CAREY.this is a splendid write,enjoyed reading it.A very clever write.
love
piusha.
Cheers for reading and your lovely comment Piusha..Much appreciated hun :) x