Of Chess and Life
Another old poem. This is a short one from a couple years ago. It’s a bit edgy, but I like it.
We Came, We Saw, We Loved – Part 9
I quite enjoyed this period of life. I was blessed with a great apartment, plenty of food, loving parents, loyal friends, and a budding relationship.
I wrote this poem in March of 2020. Some time has passed since then, and I have grown a lot. Both in skill and in character. There are some things that I would change about the poem to make it better, but I’ve decided to share it unaltered. Let it serve as something to compare…
Flittering, twittering, flapping its wings Whistling, bristling, gaily it sings Clicking and beeping my camera pings Sending my subject away on its wings I got a few photos of a bird. I only had a couple seconds for each shot, so I wasn’t able to get a good crisp shot with the focus set properly.…
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