Three Poems, JP Seabright

Start By Sending A Pawn Back

OBJECT: To be the first 

EQUIPMENT: 16 Pawns 

SETUP: Shuffle the deck          

facedown 

Movement is clockwise 

GAMEPLAY:

your first turn 

forfeit (skip) 

take the top card move accordingly “Discard Here"

You may not start a pawn out with any other cards!

You may JUMP over your own 

BUMP that pawn back to its own color 

move into your own SAFETY ZONE

Notes: Two pawns of the same color may never occupy the same space

your only possible move 

you forfeit your turn

you cannot move

you must move, even if it's to your disadvantage

WINNING:

all four of your pawns HOME first

Once HOME, do not move  

slide ahead to the end and BUMP any pawns in your way

land on a SLIDE of your own color, don't slide, just stay put

Safety Zone: Only you may enter your own color SAFETY ZONE

No pawn may enter its SAFETY ZONE by a backward move

you may not move your pawn forward beyond your own SAFETY ZONE entry

pass the entry space 

played against you

your turn ends 

forfeit your move if you do not wish to change places  

BUMP that opponent's pawn back to its START

If there's no one else to pick on

VARIATION FOR ADULTS:

All regular rules apply except:

Your turn ends; do not move  

if no opponent 

if no opponent has more 

We will be happy to hear your questions or comments about this game

Towards  *  Whether     

Completed

fidgeting             nearing hills

alongside calendars fixed ritual

digested 

eager sympathy

recruiter wallet period homes 

rooms

Silly beast

upper taken landed crop

torn oiled 

career tile trend

sting shot

grid axed

across artist

energy

Kinks

easy moth noises

leaves note

roses anyone

hardly rising

venue gentle

ranged

lists insist

chin pitch

Towards  *  Whether is an anagram of What Three Words, whose website is the source of this found poem using the author's many living spaces over the years.

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