The Pawn #poetry #chess #selfimportance

Low man on the totem pole

you only move one space

you live in anonymity

without even a face

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strive against the elements

success is but a plan

each, every tiny move

one square against the man

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a lonely and exhausting job

this game against the odds

work it’s cut out for you

like running with the dogs

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digging into dirt and grime

strong footing in the dust

I think I can, I think I can

move forward is a must

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little did the strong man know

wise pawns can achieve

when the king has lost his throne

supplanted then achieve