Two mediums duel.
The warbler fences strongly
jabbing and jesting
gambling with the sword held left,
the weaker of two choices.
The roaring fences defensively
stabbing and slicing
aggressing towards wanted valor,
the more malevolent of the pair.
Gently rocking on heels fueled by song,
brashly stomping on soles encouraged by horns,
Right, then left,
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shielded cheeks
fertive movements
brought on by fear
of loss.
Limbs turn to wings.
Feet turn to wheels.
Swords clatter to dust on the forest floor
Stalemate is victorious,
as birdsong and man continue to compete.
