Christmas Eve Performance
...Three armed teens
performed a mugging on Christmas eve.
Their target 2A'D them
curing them of their social disease.
By next morning they set up a go fund me
for the dead and wounded thieves....
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Categories:
mugging, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Mugging
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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 ...
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Categories:
mugging, angst, deep, drink, lost,
Form: Triolet
Growing awareness
...Richard was quiet this morning..He sat listening to the
Part of the world around him, there was thd odd bird
Call the muted ticking of the clock in the hall, he looked
A the dark t v screen, that ...
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Categories:
mugging, assonance,
Form: Narrative
Three Minute Madness
...Oh, time you furry bastard
Nibbling at my heels
Chasing my dreams
Into dark alleys
Mugging the moments
Placing deadlines on life
Refusing to allow
A moments peace
To conspire
And believe in ...
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Categories:
mugging, time, writing,
Form: Free verse
Lights Out
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bejewelled… dazzling…
gleaming gemstones shattered…
mafia mugging
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Categories:
mugging, beauty, loss,
Form: Haiku
Free Hugging Stations
...When I was young I wasn't much into hugs
or prolonged touch..
I tolerated a peck on the cheek or a kiss
on the forehead before falling asleep..
Probably due to my older sis and her bear like
hug...
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Categories:
mugging, nostalgia, people, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
How Do I Loathe Thee, Cheater
...How do I loathe thee? Let me count the ways.
I loathe thee so that I throw up on sight
Of thee, and when my ire is at a height,
I grit my teeth and plot revenge for days.
My loathing for thee, ...
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Categories:
mugging, anger, hurt, relationship,
Form: Sonnet
Beware of False Friends
...Sometimes it’s time to say goodbye.
You finished your lost journey, now go!
To where you are loved and can really fly.
To a place where you are hugged and
there is no back-door mugging..
Wher...
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Categories:
mugging, how i feel, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Pro- Am Denouement Or Resolution
...Using the need to convey and communicate.
She spoke to those she reherst as they needed
to communicate. the director had been
ordered find words to convey and give meaning to
the terminology use...
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Categories:
mugging, bird, cat, music, song,
Form: Ballade
Back To School
...Their satchels (twenty five) within auto-rickshaw seats dumped,
Same number (small and big; fat and lean; boys and girls) tight-clumped;
Some hanging; some stamping; some hitting and kicking each o...
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Categories:
mugging, children, life, school,
Form: Rhyme
Unforgivable Freedom
...Our severe pain is unforgivable at eternal night.
I twist over, my brain hustling with mystic insight.
Cries made me exuberantly sad, letting my sting.
I felt bound that could never...
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Categories:
mugging, analogy, bereavement, best friend,
Form: Rhyme
Don'T Listen To the Actors, Part I
...You see them always blathering
on the internet and TV,
a bunch of adult pretenders,
parroting that tired P.C.,
telling the general public
what they should believe and should be,
as if we should...
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Categories:
mugging, celebrity, child abuse, corruption,
Form: Rhyme
Repeat Offenders
...I'm a criminal.
And I got 6-to-life for a crime that
I will recommit.
But we are all repeat offenders
Consciously committing consistent crime.
It's a universal sitcom.
Humanity sitting at th...
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Categories:
mugging, extended metaphor, humanity, humor,
Form: Free verse
To the Moon and Back
...Just a few years back……
Beady doe eyes, lips beautiful lilac,
Dimpled chubbiest little cheeks,
Awesome twin ponies, the cutest chic!
There sat my mom with her friend, rhyming alphabet.
Swinging ...
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Categories:
mugging, emotions, love, magic, memory,
Form: Rhyme
Covid19 Blues
...Note~this is not autobiographical
I wear a mask, even at home.
My husband protests, that he must now sleep all alone.
I clean my kitchen for hours each day.
See, here I am washing the...
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Categories:
mugging, culture, humor,
Form: Couplet
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