GeneralsA Poem by Nathan the SaneTwist ending poem school assignmentTwo generals stare each other in the eye, Outside looms the blood-red sky. One cracks his knuckles, the other sneers; This will be the gravest battle in years. Battle-mates waiting for every command; Only their general do they understand. Killing here and capturing there; Knights are falling everywhere. In the end, one general stares at the other; A young boy looking at his younger brother. He grins, presuming his opponent's fate. He then shouts out in glee: "Checkmate!"
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Added on December 17, 2016 Last Updated on December 17, 2016 AuthorNathan the SaneEven Yehuda, IsraelAbout"Writing is easier. You can choose what to write and what to erase. What to cross out and what to revise. I hide behind my words, rewriting again and again, just because I can." My name is Nathan Lew.. more.. |

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