A Woodpusher Chess Poem....

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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This IsA Woodpusher Chess Poem…. according to Kim you know, he is the King of Chess the King of Woodpusher's chess in a way, as he explained to me today in the U.S. terminology that's an amateur chess player I shall make time to look at PMQ 0-Forty as I have seen, I am the player against white I represent black and you white, alright? I have to confess, here to play with you chess you decided I play the black half and you the white I have to confess here that today I am not alright to play versus you as my white opponent since my life long I have known many many white men have played versus me and they all wanted as my white opponent what a temperament you have dear Kim but I'll play as your opponent till the edge of my brim! o.n.l.i.n.e. submitted today my o.n.l.i.n.e. woodpusher poem in a way © Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved Anno Domini Wednesday 27 May 2020

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