This is a poem from my 'Trailer Trash' poetry collection that I may write one day if I can afford a trailer and have sufficient trash poems to put together a book.
No Pawn is Captain of its Fate
No Pawn is Captain of its Fate
No pawn is an island
sufficient unto itself
the squares are lonely, dark and deep
and each has more to go before they sleep
or are promoted unto a new life
as thrilled queen
trumped down with checkmate
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