Sawbucks Poems - Poems about Sawbucks

...alkali streets bleed with the dreams of humanity, angels in bootlegged Blahniks flutter wings of dubious intention a silent wisdom of the gods spills empty pockets ... gilded pillars of ......

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...We pennies are coppers Quarters, two bits We dollars are bucks or singles Five dollars, five-spots or fins Tens are (or were) sawbucks Twenties, doubly so We hundreds ar......

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...X marked the spot- when sawbucks were riding the range.......

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