This Poem was Submitted By: James Edward Schanne On Date: 2004-09-10 18:04:25 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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While in the waiting room for a chess xray

                                                           She's so majestic when unincumbered                              power unleashed in every  direction                              mistress dictating when days are  numbered                              feel the loneliness of her inspection                             He's master of his myopic vision                             Macbeth caught with pants down by the forest                             balancing checks by his own division                             grand emperor and castling tourist                             The clerics convert with an evil slant                             knowing nothing teaches like a cracked skull                             it's a priori when saying you Kant                             wash the board clean so you may hear the call                                                                                  Why are the dreams of pawns often mistook                                 for the passing fancies of knights who rook

Copyright © September 2004 James Edward Schanne


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