2 NOV 2016 AT 11:04

Castles on either sides.
At war, were the blacks and whites.
Oh, don't get me wrong,
this isn't a racist song.

Crippled Kings fight their way,
with a well-guarded army.
Queens have quite the say,
and dare you to call that barmy!

The Queens prance over the battlefield,
guarding their Kings, safe and concealed.
The Knights, chivalrous as they are,
move in patterns, and not very far.

While the Kings bear the Holy Cross,
the holy Bishops cross their paths.
The Rooks only head straight,
mighty after a worthy wait.

(Contd..)

- Landlocked Sailor