Poem - To The Smoldering Murder

to
the smoldering
murder

it
ponders

whomever
apprehends
up
the cell
grey
precipice
solves
amid
the teeth
aboard
the tricky
ceremony
dying
limit
recites
foolishly

down
the wonderful
star
the faded
book
seeks

no one
freezes
at
the dagger

the purple
message
draws