White On Black

Cold War, Chess and Summer Fruit (7x7 poem)

Zarina Dara πŸ₯€πŸ’ƒπŸ»

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Author’s artwork

One rainy Saturday night
I saw a play about chess.
More musical, than play. More
hip-hop rap than musical.
Hamilton for the Cold War,
if you will. Just to be clear,
it was a play about that

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Zarina Dara πŸ₯€πŸ’ƒπŸ»

sneaking poetry into the corners of the day, and telling stories to myself in grasp of sanity.