Best Mugging Poems

teetering the streets early morning dawn
as I left the swagger at the bar guzzling beers
I encountered the devil

the butt of a gun stopped the fun of insouciance
as for ever four metal plates in the face
not deter day or night the walk of evil

for the what...

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My bones float over her, I'm glass
Now on memories drunk I sip — 
Another sun that must be asked.
My bones float over her, I'm glass.
I gave myself, my skies; cup's pass 
A blue bookmark upon your lips.
My bones float ~over her~ I'm glass
Now on memories...

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