Condemned by bishops
adored only by pawns,
still no place for a queen.
A game,
dodging overbearing stallions
and fighting armed knights.
The tide flows ever inward
whilst my King stands aloof
secure in his castle
keeping.
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The tide flows ever inward Author notesCredit picture --'Castle Keep' by M.L. Walker In a listA contest entry
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