Stole Poems - Poems about Stole

To the mother they stole

To my mama they stole,

I dont blame you for what was done
You sacrificed your life for my childhood
You fought for my right of innocence 
You spoke so I could have freedom

It's not your fault
You were just born black
I'm not old enough to understand why
But i do understand your love
I feel it even in your absence

Precious Moments

There aren't enough hours in the day
to do all I need to do
and for me
to be there with you
not enough days in the week
to go where I want to be
or for you
to be here with me
and tho' someone said, 'Crime don't pay,'
in a moment you stole my heart away
you're guilty don't want to lose you
an

CANCER STOLE MY DAD

Sitting by the window and reflecting, on one bitter cold day,
The sky cloudy, the weather report predicted snow, 
The temperature outside 10 degrees, a little low,
33 years ago, it was a sad, life changing day that May.

My dad is all I could think of, he consumed my thoughts,
The Specialist Oncologist had given us the tragic

Red, White And Black Blues

The white man stole their land
now the red man has the blues
the white man sold their families
and the black man's still ill-used
the white man shot the American buffalo
now the red man sings the blues
the white man put their people in chains
and the black man's grief accrues
the white house is to blame
the Government just the same
the

AI Stole Your Spine

Have you any pride
Why must you use AI

Poets submitting honestly
Are the ones deserving to compete 

I look at the AI detector results 
And shake my head at insult

If your goal was to get published
Don’t use AI it is detected rubbish!!!!

The Rendition that stole my Heart

I sat in the audience listening to celebrity gossip
My heart was not there because I had nothing to share 
The crowd kept streaming in and suddenly my heart began
To sing ;in a few seconds the theatre was full and suddenly I found myself standing center stage staring at three thousand people in front of me,

The Darkened Sky Stole My Tears

The darkened sky stole my tears last night, 
 Without a whisper, without a fight. 
 It opened wide with clouds of gray, 
 And swept my sorrow clean away. 

Each drop it took, a silent plea, 
 That once had lived inside of me— 
 A longing born of wordless ache, 
 Of promises

The darkened sky stole my Tears

"The darkened sky stole my tears,"
replaced the heat of hurt with jewels,
specks of lunar-glazed silver dust, 
to see me sip rose-wine reveries of midnight,
where procrastinated promises
and dusky dreams of the heart linger...

Perhaps, I knew not my need ~
to be saved by the burning shimmers 
and silken shivers of your silhouette 
drifting through indigo azure in

The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears

"The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears"
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                                The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears

the darkened sky stole my tears

The darkened sky stole my tears,
Each drop lost in twilight's hush—
No echoes left to calm my fears,
No breath to break the silence's crush.

I wandered roads of hollow stone,
Where shadows knew my name,
Each heartbeat felt a thundered moan,
A whisper wrapped in shame.

The stars refused to meet my gaze,
The moon turned from my cries,
Hope flickered low in

The Darkened Sky Stole My Tears

Darkness devours my miserly despondent room.
Wide windows covered shutting all luminous light
A taciturn thief that stole even the stars.
I sigh, a sudden suffering, it steals my sorrow from my eyes.
“The Darkened Sky Stole My Tears.”  


She had left for good, no reason given.
Sorrowful soreness cling to my weary heart.
I feel a dreadful dirge hurting

Harry Stole the Blackberry

Harry, a tiger salamander stole a woman’s blackberry
Quickly swam with it out to the bogged down Derby ferry
He was chased by a great crested newt named Terry
Terry wanted the device for his Great Aunt Mary

Mary heard of this and said to her brother Larry
Who wants an obsolete stupid antiquated blackberry?
Larry did not tell her, but

Before Time Stole Me Away

in another world
she wakes to quiet
no echoes of my childhood laughter
no midnight cries
no tiny hands pulling at time
she walks with a lighter step
the weight of motherhood never settling
on the curve of her spine
in this new life
her eyes aren’t tired
and her dreams aren’t transferred to me
they stay stitched to her ribs
not sacrificed
at the altar of my

Lust stole my tears

Alcohol whispered lust to me firsthand,
I mistook my wife for a one night stand,
Drunkeness brought me the blame
Beer! Why put me into shame?
Booze then made me cry dry, tears of my gland.


8th October, 2024.

When Summer Is Gone

Alas, my dear, we must away!
From Summer homes upon the Bay.
To winter in our warmer nests,
In Southern climes, which suit us best.

Your sister's grand debut went swell!
Gentlemen flock where ‘ere we dwell.
Invitations, voguish ballrooms, 
Soon she will ‘meet well’ her fair groom!

Colorful flowers, is her way;
Your Sister just as bright and gay.
Of Summertime she is

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