NaPoWriMo 20 – Checkers
Every man only
a hurdle. Each thinks he has
parts of me between
his teeth, thinks cornering me
is safest. I leap. King me.
I told myself I couldn’t play the game I downloaded from Steam unless I did NaPoWriMo today. Turns out that’s pretty good motivation.
Today’s NaPoWriMo.net prompt was to write a poem using terms from a game or sport. I know nothing about sports whatsoever, so game it was.
Today’s first recommendation: “The 17-Year-Old & the Gay Bar” by Danez Smith
Today’s fellow NaPoWriMo participant recommendation: “9-ball” by emangarduque