Short Thief Poems
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The thief had snatched her purse
but what made matters worse
he tripped and fell
into a well
and now he's in a hearse
Those mice got hit twice,
I could no longer be nice.
To those sneaky little mice,
Who keeps trying to steal my rice.
The thief had nothing
Darkness a foreign country
Desire made him bold
The moon a true mendicant
The thief a false supplicant
A literary thief is a cad who literally steals your words!
12/26/19
Contest: A Thief Who Steals Your Thoughts
Sponsor: Bobby may
The tender crescent flare on her face.
I am scared, If she enters the darkness eclipsing my life
that I might rob the fire in her eyes...
ihr kampf
snowball in the face warming them mid-laugh ;
pages in history burn
light fingered lightbulb thief
stole all our bulbs, which gave us grief
lucky we had a stash way beneath
some still worked, which was a relief
I wish I could bake
I like to eat cake
But my culinary skills are crap
I go to a wake
Make some handshakes
Then leave with a sponge in my bag
Crow
Steals my
Fountain pen
Outlaw escapes.
He won’t bring it back;
Still I give chase.
Lucky me,
He’s dropped
It.
My eyes do not deceive me
Why doesn’t she grieve me
My heart does not beat
For any of her deceit
Her plastic life thieves me
Russell Sivey
Morning sun slipped through
My window,
Like a silent thief,
Robbing me of my slumber,
While decorating my room
In golden sun light.
Cynthia
Coyotes are scraggly, ugly too
Eating carrion and roadkill overdue
She is a scavenger and a prey thief
Jackals enjoy kill until she makes it brief
we just caught a thief named larry
missing some teeth and quite hairy
under his collar
we found a dollar
it was all that he could carry.
There once was an owl name of Lash.
He hid all his toys in the trash.
Along came a crow
He stopped and said “whoa!”
And stole every bit of the cache.
the thief is the best actor,
even outside the theater,
but in the show of life
he steals the spotlight !
A thief came in the quiet night
Robbing beauty from the trees
Packing away all their leaves
Only thing left was mistletoe
Blowing green in morning breeze
Once Harry, at night, won a trunk
That he burgled from Tom's filthy junk;
It was a real wonder,
For what he did plunder
Was gold put by owner Tom drunk.
He was a chicken thief now and then.
Until he met a beautiful twin.
Pretended he’d changed.
Marriage was arranged.
Taught his children how to swindle men.
Worrying is a pastime I do not engage in
I do not like having my time stolen by what if’s
Unless I am writing, using my imagination.
worrying is a time-thief.
there once was a thief from chile
who liked to drink milk with a lilly
well the judge was aghast
examining his past
but decided he was just silly.
Moist salty sea breeze coats all things
Slowly erodes metal
Takes away man's buildings ~the thief
Does no harm to nettle
Written Tuesday, June 04, 2013
an orangutan sits in my oak tree
his nest is made of my sweatshirts three
he cuts the cheese; it blows into my nose
I know he plans to steal the rest of my clothes
Stole rhymes
nine times
For naught
got caught
No jail
jumped bail
Snatched verse
I'm cursed
Thief of my thoughts, you odd duck, on getting them published, I wish you luck!
December 28, 2019
Contest Title: A Thief Who Steals Your Thoughts
Sponsor: Bobby May
The ugly small fry tattle tale thief
Slid to a quick stop much to my relief.
He was definitely mean
His tattle-taling obscene.
And frankly I gave him nothing but grief.