Etheree: Slog Poem by Caryl Ramsdale

Etheree: Slog



Slog
Long blade
Silver swords.
Edge the metal—
Sharpen its hacking—
Hone its point for thrusting.
Protect bleeding hands from cuts,
Loop the guard—curve the guard—branch it.
Append crossbars, sword knots, add tassels.
Faultless balance swings full armored battles.

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