Seven dark women-
each alone, without men,
(no one knows
the fate of even one
among their men)

and,

seven green men
without women,
(couldn't they find the right ones ?
or had a problem with their  guns?)

holed up in their messed up rooms,
they wrote poems, as  penance:

all their poems  became one!
(as if a black magic woman
played a trick, binding 14 rooms
with her spell)

**And that poem won!