Poetry

Saber Practice (#1213)

Maybe it’s the just the clash of the blades,
The close calls, the forms or even the evades,

But there’s something that draws me there,
To swing the sabers, participate and share,

I’m not sure I quite understand the reasons,
But I’ve done it through the various seasons,

I’ve weathered icy cold and burning heat,
All for the two hours that we normally meet,

Part of me says I must be out of my mind,
But it’s a great way to exercise and unwind,

Any Thoughts?

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