My word! That's heavy, that's intense! Yikes! - not a kissing story, then. I was expecting spells and trees A potion brewed, a gentle breeze But no → of course → a gamer threads Intrigue, revenge and shooting heads, Flasks that spill into the kettle, Stealing a still made of metal! And now our boy begs for his life... His day begins with death and strife Valiant pawn moves to delay Defeat that comes - the end of play. He brings down the Knight on F6 Poor old King's in a terrible mix How do I write it though? PG7 takes NF6?
Potions and Spells take a long time to brew but for always and for always to the end of time and back - this will always be the moment, and the place, - and that's a fact - that the story of the beginning of the dream that changed the world - In Yum Kaax's bounteous Kingdom In the cornfields - first unfurled As he leant against the crucible Not knowing what he'd found A Chevy 57 radiator was his Footrest on the ground .... not knowing what he'd been given by a farmer past his prime and an old man summoning rainbows from a sunny summer sky .... Not knowing that the hand of fate had vicariously arisen And blessed him arbitrarily with a message and a vision .... He was lost inside his searching He was waiting to be heard .... QN to C6, the cavalry rallies As the traveller dallies 🐎🐎🐎🐎
