the days of games

the days of games
are here and gone —
a king, a queen,
a rook, a paw(n)

a knowing where
each piece is at,
like sharing secrets with
your cat

a puppet show
with made-up names:
these lonely nights,
and days

of games

Author: Owen "Beleaguered" Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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