This is not the result I intended when I set out to write a quadrille today. I was going with the flow of my thoughts and they took me somewhere unexpected.
Quiver of the Raven Archer,
Lend the arrow I require;
Pierce the worming Demon’s heart,
And sink him in the endless mire;
Victory I beg of thee,
Grant me strength that I may be
Master of the speeding fire,
Quiver of the Raven’s Ire.