A Game of Chess

A Game of Chess

A Poem by Frecklewood

Two armies

On a checkered field are placed

Brother against brother

Ancient hatred retraced


Ishmael and Issac

Born of synonymous seed

The younger hewed ivory

The older ebony cleaved


Abraham's sons

Great nations promised both

Before God and their father

Each solemned an oath


God promised Ishmael

A kingdom to the East

To Isaac the land of Israel

A beleaguering decree


Cained anger and hatred

From jealousy both bred

Four thousand years of war

Soaked in familial bloodshed


Palestine and Zion

Contend as prophecy claims

A fight to the death protocol

Inflicting incessant pain


Playing board inhabitants

Living pillars of clay

Immaterial pieces

In their decimating fray


Eight times eight territorial squares

In equal order lie

Coveted streets and avenues with

Buildings concrete high


Unseasoned pawns stand motionless

Position marked with men

Theirs is not to question

Only secure ground and defend

 

These human shields protect the realm

Their fealty whole-hearted

Yet, when one is captured by a foe  

The loss is disregarded

 

Castling rooks protect their King

Placed purposely in harm's way

A power play by heads of state to

Capitalize and control the middle game


Cannoned Knights take position

Steadied, aim and fire

Razing disputed neighborhoods

Igniting funeral pyres


Bishops politic ferociously

Engaging explosive words

Maneuvering reality

Deploying military herds


The queens move about freely

Perusing dire deeds of death

Harbingers of diplomacy

Negotiating their nations' right to breath


The embolden Kings ignore them

Caching behind bastions of men

Preaching courage and chivalry to

Obedient infantry in Daniel’s den


Toy soldiers fall like thunder

On both sides of this gruesome grid

Angel of Death at War's auction

Has life hopelessly outbid


Another dawn drops metal tears

Of military dew

Will ever there be peace between

The Arab and the Jew?

 

© Frecklewood 2014

© 2014 Frecklewood


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Dang. I really liked it. It flowed, it had substance in it's allusions and a lot of soul. Thanks for sharing this, it was a pleasure to read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Frecklewood

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much for your words and your read! I look forward to reading you. (smile)
Timely stuff, wisely avoids any screaming or screeching. It's nicely constructed and very smooth. Well-crafted and effective work.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on August 27, 2014
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Tags: Middle East Conflict, chess, strategy, Isaac, Ishmael

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Frecklewood
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