May 6, 2018Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized Leave a comment THE GANGSTER’S MOLE I am the gangster’s mole The one who cases the joint Before he comes in and Before he leaves I am too beautiful to Know With my beauty spot Under the trees But between you and me There is a crosssover linking Us and they who are Coming after us And they do not know it But they ask this: What is it about me that Makes me so desirable To another man Like You? COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike Loading...