Short Spying Poems
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Sloth is the deadliest of sins
or so my Grandma told me
But spying me in a book again,
Helpless! She couldn't scold me!
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
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
A young witch named Hermione
so thin she almost was boney.
Anything but whiney,
punched Malfoy’s eye shiny.
Brilliant! His spying stymied.
Spying On Other Poets
On other poets, I am spying,
Politicians seem to be trying;
Must surmise,
Perceive lies;
Like telling stories and lying.
If happiness can't smile upon me,
let the judge on the bench be me;
it'll spare me gray hair...
a bachelor
unworried by jealous eyes spying on me!
The Secret Santa silently sat spying
A giggling girl grabbing and guessing gifts
the pretty packages pummel down
bending branches, bouncing blue balls.
Hateful eyes Defied noon,
As the moon ever spying,
Watched overhead,
In Dusk sight chills are sent to spine.
Somebody’s watching me,
Somebody is watching me.
On all her cats she was relying
From the vermin that she was spying
Of her twenty two cats
They ate twenty two rats
You can bet that some fur was flying
He jumped
the house wall ...
Half-opened window ...
- Are you spying on the girls !?
- No sir, I'm just
watching the roses ...!
Roots surfing over the soil
Whether to spy?
The noses and tongues of lives
To tell roots gone deep
How best fruits to bring tastes?
How small,small flowers to smell?
Twilight is the time of day's dying,
when breezes have stopped all their sighing.
The sun's gone to bed,
the moon's up instead,
invading my room with its spying.
9/21/16
Nosy thinks he knows my heart, he peaks around the corner,
If there were no secrets to his spying ways, the guilt wouldn't weigh on his shoulders...
To My Secret Admirerer...
As I, look into the skies
I am thinking
I am spying
I am flying
I'm on eagle wings
I'm with the King
and I'm floating in heaven
6/11/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Provoked and Croaked
Elegant words from mouth of Trump evoked;
Even those complacent became provoked;
No denying;
He was spying,
And what we wish is that he had crooked.
Jim Horn
how much farther?
are we there yet?
novice caregiver heard giggling
probably the old hag at the end
spying on the family
she should have retired years ago
no sense of humor thought hag
Spoiled dog takes a nap
Along comes a spying cat
She tries to tease him awake
Gentle giant does not stir or quake
Retaining his status, staying fast asleep
Cat settles down, there is no peep
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
sapphire on sapphire
at the rise of jewelled night
when the stars flash fire
mysterious quest
like the wide-eyed owl spying
as beauty's fading
in the vast deep blue
the scarlet sun is sinking
like a cherry bomb
Senryu
Brave new world
Reduced to a gossiping village
Spying on neighbours
Senryu
Freedom of speech
Everyone demands a voice
Babbles tower
Senryu
Liberty of discourse
Channeled through facebook
Baby picture
There is a secret underground organization called CHCC
I feel them spying on me and undermining my every move.
Every click of the computer or I-phone is in a will-not-work-groove.
The Computers Hate Caren Club is in full force you see.
They tangle and they twist; wear diamonds on their wrist;
Their security is spying; and they say that you are lying;
You yelled and jeered and hissed; and now you’re on their list;
And with their time they’re biding; till they keep you down and hiding
Kibitzer Kelly is in everybody’s biz
She adds details, hoping for some extra fizz
Likes to spy on her neighbors all day long
Takes detailed notes, her observations strong
Writes down license plates of cars every hour
Snooping and spying is her superpower
Too much sighing
Too much crying
Far too much despair
Too much lying
Too much spying
Too much lack of care
Too much deceiving
Too much thieving
Too much that's unfair
Too little consideration
Too little consolation
Far too little love out there
Spying the edge be, her cliff ? Bright, blue skies; endless....
Spreading these their wings, to catch love's breeze; soaring ?
While warm tears, kiss the corners in, quivering lips; liquid gold
Sunlight, dashing past melting stars ? Rainbows weep, joy; His child.
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