Mugging (i) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMGNOOPQR STFTEUVWKSXXYZXQA2B2 C2F

IA
Tonite I walked out of my red apartment door on East tenth street s duskB
Walked out of my home ten years walked out in my honking neighborhoodC
Tonite at seven walked out past garbage cans chained to concrete anchorsD
Walked under black painted fire escapes giant castiron plate covering a hole in groundE
Crossed the street traffic lite red thirteen bus roaring by liquor storeF
past corner pharmacy iron grated past Coca Cola Mylai posters fading scraped on brickG
Past Chinese Laundry wood door d broken cement stoop steps For Rent hall painted green purple Puerto Rican styleH
Along E th s glass splattered pavement kid blacks Spanish oiled hair adolescents crowded house frontsI
Ah tonite I walked out on my block NY City under humid summer sky HalloweenJ
thinking what happened Timothy Leary joining brain police for a seasonK
thinking what s all this Weathermen secrecy selfrighteousness beyond reason F B I plotsL
Walked past a taxicab controlling the bottle strewn curbM
past young fellows with their umbrella handles canes leaning against a ravaged BuickG
and as I looked at the crowd of kids on the stoop a boy stepped up put his arm around my neckN
tenderly I thought for a moment squeezed harder his umbrella handle against my skullO
and his friends took my arm a young brown companion tripped his foot gainst my ankleO
as I went down shouting Om Ah H m to gangs of lovers on the stoop watchingP
slowly appreciating why this is a raid these strangers mean strange businessQ
with what my pockets bald head broken healed bone leg my softshoes my heartR
Have they knives Om Ah H m Have they sharp metal wood to shove in eye ear ass Om Ah H mS
slowly reclined on the pavement struggling to keep my woolen bag of poetry address calendar Leary lawyer notes hung from my shoulderT
dragged in my neat orlon shirt over the crossbar of a broken metal doorF
dragged slowly onto the fire soiled floor an abandoned store laundry candy counterT
now a mess of papers pillows plastic car seat covers cracked cockroach corpsed groundE
my wallet back pocket passed over the iron foot step guardU
and fell out stole by God Muggers lost fingers StrangeV
Couldn t tell snakeskin wallet actually plastic dollars my bank money for a weekW
old broken wallet and dreary plastic contents Amex card Manf Hanover Trust Credit too business card from Mr Spears British Home Minister Drug Squad my draft card membership ACLU Naropa Institute Instructor s identificationK
Om Ah H m I continued chanting Om Ah H mS
Putting my palm on the neck of an year old boy fingering my back pocket crying Where s the moneyX
Om Ah H m there isn t anyX
My card Chief Boo Hoo Neo American Church New Jersey Lower East SideY
Om Ah H m what not forgotten crowded wallet Mobil Credit Shell old lovers addresses on cardboard pieces booksellers calling cardsZ
Shut up or we ll murder you Om Ah H m take it easyX
Lying on the floor shall I shout more loud the metal door closed on blacknessQ
one boy felt my broken healed ankle looking for hundred dollar bills behind my stocking weren t even there a third boy untied my Seiko Hong Kong watch rough from right wrist leaving a clasp prick skin tiny bruiseA2
Shut up and we ll get out of here and so they leftB2
as I rose from the cardboard mattress thinking Om Ah H m didn t stop em enoughC2
the tone of voice too loud my shoulder bag with dollars full of poetry left on the broken floorF

Allen Ginsberg



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