Game Of Chess/Or willful in DeceitA Poem by RalphyThis is just a story told by little old me
Game Of Chess/Or willful in Deceit
Yesterday I played a pro in a game of chess.
I felt so assure of each move I made.
I used a point system to build my defense.
My pawns protected my knights
In turn, they protected my bishops.
My bishops protected my rooks
Which in turned protected my queen
All in all she protected my King…so I win…
Yesterday a pro played me in the game of life.
We’ll call it a he
He swindled all my money by gambling in deceit
The interest went up and my salary remained the same
My house payment exceeded my income
Food became secondary
The banks foreclosed and it was a sad day
Hundreds of thousands followed until
The institutions began to fold
The surrounding business followed
Thousands lost their jobs
Then they too lost their homes
And food became a luxury
Depressed and dazed they cry out for help
No one’s listening, no one cared
Then out of nowhere, it reaches epic proportion
The government buckles to save the greedy ones
For if they didn't it would become a depression
In return, those without suffer the burden
Yesterday I played a pro in a game of logic
Yesterday a pro played me in a game of deceit.
© 2008 RalphyAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on September 25, 2008 AuthorRalphyBelleville, MIAboutNo matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy Im a complex person of multiracial background, about 5.. more..Writing
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