Justin Kopp


The Back Alley - Poem by Justin Kopp

In the back alley
Where the rats are liars
And the cats carry six shooters
Where you watch your head
Because the dead tell no tales
Never flip a coin
They'll decide if you join
They say it's better to kick a dog than a can and attract the wrong attention
In the back alley
Where you sell your soul at half price
And always roll snake eyes twice


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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 27, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, July 27, 2012


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