Fence! (Ars Poetica)

by scars and stories   Mar 20, 2007


Straighten your blade against the floor
So when you need it, it flies straight and true.
All you need is one touch more,
And all of your dreams will come true.
La belle, so they call it, is four points to four
With the next one breaking the tie
You slash until you can't slash anymore,
I's really not your best try.
Then you remember, how could you forget,
All that your coaches have said.
Now your opponent's caught in a net
And your blade lands right on their head.
The most beautiful bout you could possibly see
Anyone who saw it would readily agree.

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