It sat as two upon the stool,
Wondering which was going to rule,
The Knight went right, the Bishop left,
The Rook oppossed, Pawn turned round,
The Queen stepped side to King.
White was first,
But Black did tread,
The Bishop right,
The Knight dead.
Pawn turned Pawn,
All was raw,
It is a draw.
Originally posted by Sci Fi WestHi Sc Fi
It sat as two upon the stool,
Wondering which was going to rule,
The Knight went right, the Bishop left,
The Rook oppossed, Pawn turned round,
The Queen stepped side to King.
White was first,
But Black did tread,
The Bishop right,
The Knight dead.
Pawn turned Pawn,
All was raw,
It is a draw.
Had a quick run through your drawn games to see if I could spot
a game that might have inspired your poem.
Afraid I found this in Game 6259144.
You played 31.Qh6+ But 31.Rd3 (inteding Rh3) mates.
I posted a poem on RHP,
when greenpawn said play Rd3.
I'm afraid now it's far too late
But Rd3 does indeed mate.
😉