A marriage of wits

Something borrowed,
Something old;
Daddy’s phone
with tech archaic;
Something blue,
And something new;
Those puny fingers
post a high score.

I willfully take thee,
O great game of Snakes
As my fav
Forever, in eternity!

 

The prompt for Day 20 of NaPoWriMo 2017 is to write a poem that incorporates the vocabulary and imagery of a specific sport or game and mine is inspired the game I spent hours playing, hunched over my dad’s old phone.

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