Gun Game.
A Tale of Sweet Revenge.
Poem | First Draft | Free-Verse
First Poem of a Series Titled, “Gun Game.”
Keeping Revenge in Mind…
I’m in “The Heights.”
& You’re in my sights.
Surprise! Surprise!
Eye’s on the prize.
Scope’s aligned.
Unusually refined.
Pull back, s l i d e.
Sublime, playtime.
I reload for fun.
Then, listen for a… “Thud!”
Oh! How I love —
My Pretty Little Passive Gun!
I love its sound.
It’s so profound!
I’ve bent your will!
I shoot to kill!
I write this as I flee —
Watching as your body bleeds!
I, thee only witness to our ocean
mingling with shades of burgundy.
Premeditated, before you murder me!
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