Triolet: The Sword

The sword slipped from my rival’s hand
And then I knew I’d won the day,
When at my feet the blade did land.
The sword slipped from my rival’s hand,
I asked him to retrieve it and
The fight went on to end his way.
The sword slipped from my rival’s hand
And then I knew I’d won the day.

Updated: July 16, 2013 — 8:29 am