Joan of Arc

They asked is she was of that Arc, one Joan.

She answered, “Alone.”

They said  she must become a nun.

She said, “None.”

They said that she would burn.

She said, “Burn!”

When all their eyes were fear
She said, “Fear!”

Then, her life near lost,
She looked them through their souls
And said, “Lost.”

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