On Line Dating
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David Wood
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Time dripped of the wall clock
Easing into a quiet evening
She sat posing at her laptop
Looking at entries on screen.
She looked almost bored
At the matches, new loves.
More souvenirs, more trophies
Toy soldiers all shiny new
Lined up to do some imaginary
Battle. The queen to rule
Her soldiers who die heroically
Willingly at her command.
Her horse at the ready a
Charger ready saddled.
She selected one to be
Sacrificed asking for a date.
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