He Got Mugged Poems - Poems about He Got Mugged

...(A bit of fun for Thomas W. Case - I think he lives in Iowa) Hawkeye pride burns bright in Iowa City, the place where Tennessee Williams learned to curse. Iowa City hosts the 4th of J......Read the rest...

... Present, wrapped on sight Leaning bows look forward, close (clothed) Familiar, sents It's breeze of wheeze, squeeze utter grip center, maw, ......Read the rest...

...Mugged by the air the day dreamed on long past half-past nine. A man who had suffered not nearly as much as he should have neatly folds his ego away into a glass suitcase. Taking no chance......Read the rest...

...A push-button blood alarm scans the receptivity of softly ticking ears. It is the ever-wakening never snoozing internet jungle calling. Fasting birds as large as velociraptors insist on being......Read the rest...

...Oh dear one, for many years we have hurt and hugged. Brought up the spears of contention and have been mugged. Could I have been the one to compose your sorrow? I guess time will tell when we re......Read the rest...

...Outside the takeaway, long shadows mix and merge then part in a constant stir of shapes on a hot late afternoon somewhere in a city where half a million will be lonely tonight and a tenth of ......Read the rest...

...I got mugged in Moenchengladbach Straight up and down I got mugged in Moenchengladbach In a back street of the town. I’d been drinking with this bird, Said she was an exotic dancer\ But the ......Read the rest...

...Tonight I stayed at work until 7:00. It was dark when I locked the front doors. Winter approaches again, soon the great coat huddled like a rug around me. The streets were active as usual, block ......Read the rest...

...She knew things were going to fall into place in an amazing way Of course they did. She obtained her dream job. He was certain he was going to be flogged and beaten. Someone mugged him on the wa......Read the rest...

...THE ONE WITH HER Dropping down into an abyss Waiting for the soulful caress Reciting loudly the mugged up prayers Falling down to deeper trenches Deeper sores on the soul Waiting for that arm......Read the rest...

...“I can see the pain in your eyes joker my old boy It’s in the way that you look the way that you cry” “Haahaaaa cry? I don’t think so that’s an emotion i do not feel” “No joker my old mucker, ......Read the rest...

...University of Chicago? where’s that? Black/White America There are two Americas A black and white America A mostly white middle-class, and upper class America And a mostly black and brown lowe......Read the rest...

...I am on the railroad platform in Chicago waiting for my honey, my man. He had run back to purchase me a sandwich with warm honey ham. We are heading to California on a Zephyr that has a great reput......Read the rest...

...Quicksand Oh, man Hold hope Need rope Loud yell Tear fell Not heard Absurd Swim out I doubt Loud roar I swore Bad bunch I’m lunch Just then Came friend He grinned Cha......Read the rest...

...Albert G Walpole, proud legionnaire Clerk to the council for all of his days Lived with his mother in Hartington D'Arcy Nice little end terrace, quite set in his ways But one Sunday evening,......Read the rest...