Best Spying Poems

Spying On Other Poets

On other poets, I am spying,
Politicians seem to be trying;
Must surmise,
Perceive lies;
Like telling stories and lying....

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I caught you creeping around
with your spying eyes
Quick, furtive glances
betray your silent, stealthy movements
Human satellite camouflaging black cloud,
always in passing tear bursts,
secretly scans through a purse in my closet
Your dubious, devious actions
speak loud
Such churning, internal accusations
would make any insecure man proud
Furthermore, you compounded your fidelity...

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Who is coming?

Who is going?

Spying,the Sky!...

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fanciest binoculars I have ever seen
spying on neighbors, so far unseen
love seeing that Daddy kick out his screen
hiding now, not as keen...

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I saw red reflecting off winter snow
as I stared out the window on tip-toe.
And I'm quite sure that I saw Rudolph's nose,
but it could have been a plane, I suppose.

I couldn't see his sleigh amidst the shadows,
but I knew that Santa Claus always shows.
And then,...

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While quietly sitting down
In one of the benches in Central Park,
Bewitched by a Sunny afternoon,
I saw something moving fast/
I imagined it was a ghost
That found refuge under a shadow
Of a lonely tree still standing
In the middle of the open field…

For a moment, I thought
That it...

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SPYING FULL MOON

everywhere I went, she was there—full moon peeking through the blinds at me…...

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just so your there
your everywhere
watching my moves
stop that grove
thats not cool
am know fool
let me be
STOP SPYING ON 
ME...

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While they do their snazzy dance
I sit quietly, holding my breath, enraptured.
Marveling at their poise and their daintiness.
The forest is quiet, the slow pop of the embers the only sound.
It would be a great night to hear an owl.
The queen senses someone is about.
I am...

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There was a gang of ringtail weasels living down in the holler.
My mama knew it and said she would pay me a dollar
If I would go down and spy on them to find out their intent.
I told her I would do it if she paid...

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I am sitting at the secretary’s desk, the biggest conference score.
I am a voyeur today, thirteen screens, show the playgrounds and the door.
Thirteen screens showing parental visitors moving to and fro,
Screens that feature students with their moms, a great big picture show.
I watch them in...

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The dogs are in their pen
We have a new video app where we can watch them
We look into Joe’s cell phone at their usual places
No dogs

Did they escape?
I turn the video camera to the gate
Long sigh as I realize it is still bungee corded shut
Buddy...

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Trump Is Denying Trying and Spying

There are many new things Trump is trying,
That at the same time he is always denying;
Sit in sun;
Nothing done,
And wonder who next on he shall be spying.

Jim Horn...

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Wearing green at full moons height 
Singing the song of fairy spite
As faeries dance in a ring
And as they sing their dreadful spell 
My head starts to nod,eyes heavy with sleep of the dead
My thoughts filled with the music of hell
I hear the shadows whisper...

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I caught last night's performance though it wasn't meant for me
Thanks to Lily, Rose and Ivy for saving me a seat
Held in a private location far away from prying eyes
Reservations were not taken because it was not advertised 
Excuse my attire, I rushed straight out...

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