THE GUILD OF THE BACK BLADE
Bandits drafted in the foxes field, who really cares for the thrift o’ thieves?
while blind guards yell the names of
stoopers. A four gallon barrel of
coal to gorge on magpie mountains;
Temptation exposing herself as
hooker - no, lover. Yet wily as
a self birthed coyote.
Lewis Dalton