A Mugger Poem by Timothy Ogunsakin

A red headed mammal
But said to be a masked man.
Not a reptile
But lean on the wall with a head-tie
He focused heaven as Elijah expecting manner,
But brought not by a Quill rather a foliage grower
Nothing always raised his gun
But by threating, no one seems to run
On the floor were the dim tight innocents' gore
But he said order from the leaders of the law
You mugger! Can't you think twice?
You call it contract... but turn the clan to flood of blood
You and your sender, your co-mugger and your blood
Shall be cut off from the globe to darkness once.