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…he once played chessA black and white game, thus, not in jestDivided, conquered, pushed his questMeanwhile in the hold were boorish rabbleTheir game of chance, they called it scrabbleWith one wrong word all chance was cancelled Like the Black Rover to darkened streetsWhile lieute…
Thief
William J Spirdione
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The games remain the same. Outstanding poem, Thief!.
William J Spirdione is a poet who writes sonnets and more about nature and the humans within it.
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