There was David flushed with fight

riding his steed to the chambers delight

flared nostrils ablaze

attacking labor’s malaise

a bruising rebuff

some feisty stuff

a fiery retort

with a lofty huff

fell back in anger

from that Silken Tongue

those terrible words

left everyone aghast

a knights victory

jousted at last

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