Play their game or get swept off the board
I want to hide under the covers, switch on a flashlight, and read these again.
What gems.
That’s the coolest compliment.
Can I join? 🥹
Of course! <3
of COZ ^O^
"A pawn cannot move itself,
I suppose."
Such a great line at the end, just sums it all up!
Thank you greatly, Elena!
"And the boy imitates the matador
and the father imitates the murdered"
This is wholesome in a sense, or at least I read it as like the kid who shoots a Nerf gun at his father who plays dead. Am I reading that right?
I like the way you read it! I like that you saw the wholesome humanity in it. I think that says a lot about you, my friend.
These were beautiful to read. The vivid imagery and emotional range.
“A pawn cannot move itself,
I suppose.” 💯
Thank you very much, FM, that warms my heart. I'm so glad they resonated with you. 💛
A pawn cannot move itself so you must trust the one who calls the move for our lives may depend on it. Do you trust ?
Better to fall in line or fall while trying your own way?
Is it in the nature of a pawn to find its own way? If a pawn could move on its own, would it be a pawn?
SIR, YES, SIR.
AT EASE, SOLDIER.
Thought evoking 💭
I loved both of these. The descriptive poem of the family, I could see it as if I was an invisible watcher in the middle of the scene. Fantastic
I love that idea, I'm so happy to know you were able to be that through my words. Thank you, E! 💛
A sun-sational couplet of poetic delights 🖤🥹🙌🏻
You got me all flustered 😊❤️
If you have a child one day. You'll be the one playing dead to make them feel triumph for the first time, I bet.
I want to hide under the covers, switch on a flashlight, and read these again.
What gems.
That’s the coolest compliment.
Can I join? 🥹
Of course! <3
of COZ ^O^
"A pawn cannot move itself,
I suppose."
Such a great line at the end, just sums it all up!
Thank you greatly, Elena!
"And the boy imitates the matador
and the father imitates the murdered"
This is wholesome in a sense, or at least I read it as like the kid who shoots a Nerf gun at his father who plays dead. Am I reading that right?
I like the way you read it! I like that you saw the wholesome humanity in it. I think that says a lot about you, my friend.
These were beautiful to read. The vivid imagery and emotional range.
“A pawn cannot move itself,
I suppose.” 💯
Thank you very much, FM, that warms my heart. I'm so glad they resonated with you. 💛
A pawn cannot move itself so you must trust the one who calls the move for our lives may depend on it. Do you trust ?
Better to fall in line or fall while trying your own way?
Is it in the nature of a pawn to find its own way? If a pawn could move on its own, would it be a pawn?
SIR, YES, SIR.
AT EASE, SOLDIER.
Thought evoking 💭
I loved both of these. The descriptive poem of the family, I could see it as if I was an invisible watcher in the middle of the scene. Fantastic
I love that idea, I'm so happy to know you were able to be that through my words. Thank you, E! 💛
A sun-sational couplet of poetic delights 🖤🥹🙌🏻
You got me all flustered 😊❤️
If you have a child one day. You'll be the one playing dead to make them feel triumph for the first time, I bet.