December 2019 Poem: One Used Sword

Found: one sword
rusted, chipped,
How many red battles
how many
dead lives
Peace rusts its bite
In retirement 
it lays no harm
Yet revived, and death
again will light crimson
against its edge 

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Published by Author Kevin J Fellows

He/Him Novelist and poet.

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