Undoubtedly chess but I don’t get to play very often. Tridomio’s is good, but I struggle with card games as I’m borderline autistic. Scrabble I’m good at, but a lot of my friends are dyslexic. The game of life keeps me busy, with its ups and downs, like snakes a ladders, far too many snakes at the moment though!

Lost  My Marbles.

     I’ve lost my marbles, so I can’t play no more, I tried patience but got bored to the core.                                                                                                                   I don’t fancy racing hedgehogs, or crazy plumbers, and I’m not playing bingo I’m no good with numbers.

     Snap we used to enjoy with our boys, but now they’ve grow up and have electronic toys.

     Noughts and crosses, reminds me of elections, I voted Labour, I should have been sectioned.

     Our prime minister he played a game, tried to cut our pensions, we stopped him, oh what a shame!

     Life’s one big game, I play it with zest, I like to upset the politicos nests.

All words by Meadowhead Bard.