MOVE ON

The urine on this street smelt strongly tonight 
He didn't bother for it had a bright streetlight 
A wide shop doorway was a big bonus too 
Somewhere to rest his day now through 

Luck was with him a bin was on this smelly street
The disused pizza in a box would provide a treat
There half way down was a jumper with one hole 
Tonight he thought I'm invincible on a lucky roll 

Something inside told him his luck wouldn't last 
A copper came towards him he couldn't get past
Two words only this copper to him did say
"Move on" and with that this man was on his way