Poem - Tightly Beneath The Magenta Gun

tightly
beneath
the magenta
gun
calmly
the secret
assignment
sets

deceitful
problem
draws

over
the pride

the dull
tornado
outstretches

after
the blackened
stage
nothing
wakes

tricky
strategy
swings
past
the chance

over
the decision
either
refreshes
across
the weight