The Seven Hundred Year War

The swiftest words the Soldier heard
were, "Drink the swords and eat the dirt."
Retreat to the lowest cloud.
Repair to the lion's mouth.

The women of the cavalry threw
embers on their cooking seas.
Roll down the hills of youth.
Hide truth in a wisdom tooth.

We sail at noon.
We ride as soon.
Letters left in a red balloon.

Hot heels shake the august fields,
fingers rake a pile of shields.
Hold a remembered hand.
Jump at the King's command.