Bad At Chess

• Chelsea Wu, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2021

I stink at chess,
I'm so depressed,
I want to fade away,
Now move right now,
And make some way,
For the girl who won the game,
She sneered at me,
Like a bumblebee,
Who got fired from the hive,
Then made me read,
Chess lessons chapter 5,
But I know how to play,
I started on the first day of May