Under the pale moon,
two samurais on the bridge,
sharpened blades singing,
eyes glaring at each other,
determined to win
or embrace the end of life
for the sake of their masters.

Summer's first showdown,
witnessed by their friends and foes.
Chosen champions clashed
to honor the lords they serve
Alas, treachery
comes in the form of a bird,
claws blinding its target's eyes.

Accusing words frame,
stripping a lord of honor.
The duel ended
with his reputation stained.
Forced to kill himself,
he cursed his conniving foe
and Death comes when lightning strikes.