Koryu meets Chess

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POETS AS A RESULT

Alice thought it would not be civil to say ‘No,’ though it wasn’t at all that she wanted. So she took it,   and ate it as well as she could: and it was very dry; and she thought she had never been so nearly choked in all her life.     Over the course. […]
Curling!

A POET CURLED

and so, while Alice was sitting curled up in a corner of the great armchair,   half talking to herself and half asleep, the kitten had been having a grand game of romps     My dear friend. A warm hello to you!! Thank you! Hugs! Love! Thank you! Hugs! Love!   Thank you so […]
Check mate!

POETS PARALYSED

‘I’d rather not try, please!’ said Alice. ‘I’m quite content to stay here – only I am so hot and thirsty!’   ‘I know what you’d like!’ the Queen said good-naturedly, taking a little box out of her pocket. ‘Have a biscuit?’   Alice thought it would not be civil to say ‘No,’ though it […]
Topalov!

POETS IN POHREBY

Alice never could quite make out, in thinking it over afterwards, how it was that they began: all she remembers is,   that they were running hand in hand, and the Queen went so fast that it was all she could do to keep up with her:   and still the Queen kept crying ‘Faster! […]
Kasparov!

POETS TORN

‘I’d rather not try, please!’ said Alice. ‘I’m quite content to stay here – only I am so hot and thirsty!’   ‘I know what you’d like!’ the Queen said good-naturedly, taking a little box out of her pocket. ‘Have a biscuit?’   Alice thought it would not be civil to say ‘No,’ though it […]
Magnus is Magnus!

POETS IN ASHES

‘It is the voice of my child!’ ‘It is the voice of my child!’ the White Queen cried out as she rushed past the King,   as she rushed past the King, so violently that she knocked him over among the cinders.   ‘My precious Lily! My imperial kitten!’ and she began scrambling wildly up […]
Take care!

POETS IN MYLA

‘Take care of yourself!’ screamed the White Queen, seizing Alice’s hair with both her hands. ‘Something’s going to happen!’   And then (as Alice afterwards described it) all sorts of things happened in a moment.     As a result. As a result. The Zhytomyr highway. Has been closed.   The whole town is. Shrouded […]
Take care!

POETS IN VYSHNEVE

There was not a moment to be lost. There was not a moment to be lost.   Already several of the guests were lying down in the dishes, in the dishes,   and the soup ladle was walking up the table towards Alice’s chair, and beckoning to her   impatiently to get out of its […]
VINCENT WON #360

A POET IN DMYTRIVKA

See better, Lear; and let me still remain The true blank of thine eye.     As of 11:30 am. On 29 August. 27 people are known. To have died.   Among them. Among them. Is the head of. The Dmytrivka community.     My life I never held but as a pawn To wage […]
England!

POETS BACKING

—in fact, I remember the words well, —in fact, I remember the words well,   “When you talk of war, which no doubt would be general war, you must not underrate England.   She is a curious country, She is a curious country, and few foreigners can understand her mind.   Do not judge by […]