Short Private Eye Poems
Short Private Eye Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Private Eye by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Private Eye by length and keyword.
Private Eye
From his cocoon
overlooking the fray
the poet strikes
his keyboard
triumphantly
Truth ablaze...
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Categories:
private eye, confidence, poets,
Form:
Free verse
How To Kill a Dream
The answer to this question need
not be investigated.. no private eye.
The only way to kill a dream is by
letting it die....
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Categories:
private eye, inspirational
Form:
Rhyme
Fly
Walking on the soft sand, forming open arms
Hovering towards the wind, wings able to fly
Under the mighty rain, obliterating from the outer harm
Seeking the Truth, I encountered humanity from my private- eye....
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Categories:
private eye, change, character, children, dance, faith,
Form:
Free verse
borderland
deep in the trenches
a forest of cardboard trees
and stained glass windows
twiddling pieces through fingers
sizing up like private eye
a piece here…and there
like a long drawn out story
finally middle latched shut
and made the sign of the cross
now I aim for the quadrants
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Categories:
private eye, angst, imagery,
Form:
Tanka
Gone With the Pie
I caught a glimpse of him by moonlight
Gone with the pie the thief in the night
Called up a private eye who’s bright
To have before the clock strikes midnight
My pie returned without a bite
Otherwise beware to each and every parasite
My next pie will hide a stick of dynamite
AP: Honorable Mention 2023, Honorable Mention 2020
Submitted on November 19, 2018 for contest PUNNY HOLIDAY PIES sponsored by MICHELLE FAULKNER...
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Categories:
private eye, anger, loss,
Form:
Monorhyme
Film Noir
under the moon and murky alleyways
i roam with rats the mean and rain-slicked streets
a private eye, taking whatever pays
i search for her, whose husbands bloody sheets...
paid me to find her and his rich receipts
with-in the fog was smoke like fog in air
from her short cigarette and sinful glare
the light from lamp poles blinked; our bullets blew
a man was dead from our brief love affair
and briefly bullets both inside us grew...
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Categories:
private eye, mystery
Form:
Dizain
Ruby's Breakfast
I should be a private eye,
and not one with a sty...
Cause I put 2 and 3 together,
Oh, I was being so very clever!
My Sherlock mind, it did deduce,
From clues she left,some too loose...
Just what her choice would be....
At least I could clearly see...
Not donuts and hot tea...
Bacon and eggs? Naw...to easy....
Oatmeal?... Naw, but maybe a bit more close...
I know what your thinkin', "Oh, again,here he goes!!"
She said it every time...
Her choice always Cheerios!!!!...
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Categories:
private eye, food, friendship, funny, on writing and words,
Form:
Burlesque