Koryu meets Chess

Not Martial Arts but Minerva's Arts. Through a Struggle, be guided by Philosophy, Faith, Art, and Science. Like a Forest from the Olive Tree that Athena, goddess of Wisdom, offered the Greek people a long time ago.

Author: Kurama

Snark!

POETS RUBBING EYES

“Just the place for a Snark!” the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each man on the top of the tide By a finger entwined in his hair.   “Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice: That alone should encourage the crew. Just the place for a […]
Rest In Peace, Danya...

POETS PRESENT

Emergency workers. Were continuing to. Search for residents. Under the rubble.   Of the apartment building. In Pryluky. On Wednesday morning. On Wednesday morning.     ‘Hush! You’ll be waking him, I’m afraid, if you make so much noise.’   ‘Well, it’s no use your talking about waking him,’ said Tweedledum, ‘when you’re only   […]
Rest In Peace, Danya...

POETS IN PRYLUKY

Here she checked herself in some alarm, at hearing something that sounded to her   like the puffing of a large steam-engine in the wood near them, though she feared     The Head of the Chernihiv. Regional State Administration. Posted a photo. On his page of.   What appears to be. A child’s timetable. […]
Snark!

POETS DRIVING OUT

In the midst of the word he was trying to say, In the midst of his laughter and glee, He had softly and suddenly vanished away— For the Snark was a Boojum, you see.     On 12 August. ‘Gandalf the Green’ announced. The results of. An offensive operation.   That had been underway. Since […]
Swan

POETS TWINNABLE

“For while the tired waves, vainly breaking, Seem here no painful inch to gain, Far back, through creeks and inlets making, Comes silent, flooding in, the main.   And not by eastern windows only, When daylight comes, comes in the light: In front the sun climbs slow, how slowly! But westward, look, the land is […]
Snark!

A POET COUNTING

“’Tis the voice of the Jubjub!” he suddenly cried. (This man, that they used to call “Dunce.”) “As the Bellman would tell you,” he added with pride, “I have uttered that sentiment once.   “’Tis the note of the Jubjub! Keep count, I entreat; You will find I have told it you twice. Tis the […]
Snark!

A POET RESTRICTED

They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; They threatened its life with a railway-share; They charmed it with smiles and soap.     One local resident. Has given her personal account. Of losing her loved ones. Of losing her loved ones.   Both her parents. […]
Snark!

POETS EATING

The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies— Such a carriage, such ease and such grace! Such solemnity, too! One could see he was wise, The moment one looked in his face!   He had bought a large map representing the sea, Without the least vestige of land: And the crew were much pleased […]
Prag's Day!

POETS NETWORKING

‘Tickets, please!’ said the Guard, putting his head in at the window. In a moment everybody was holding out a ticket:   they were about the same size as the people, and quite seemed to fill the carriage.     ‘Mordor’ is increasingly. Targeting ‘elves’ rail network. – from tracks and power stations. To locomotives […]
Praggggggggg!

POETS RAILING

All this time the Guard was looking at her, first through a telescope, then through a microscope, and then through an opera-glass.   At last he said, ‘You’re travelling the wrong way,’ and shut up the window and went away.     At least 12 people. Have been killed. And 20 injured. Including two children. […]